The light blue ocean water stretched out endlessly acrss the horizon, the sunlight glittering against it. Ackster looked out at the view, admiring it. But he wasn't surprised.
"Is this your first time seeing the ocean?"
Ackster was about to answer no to Wilma's question. He had seen the ocean before. But it hadn't been this ocean, and not in this life. Ackster Phileam, the person he was now, hadn't seen the ocean before.
"...No."
Wilma nodded. It wasn't like everyone had to be completely enamored the first time they saw such and endless amount of water.
"Well, I best get out of your hair then and get going. I've got promises to fulfill and all that."
After she was done enjoying the ocean breeze, Wilma hopped back into the hot air balloon. There was no reason for her to stay, especially when Ackster had basically gone out of his way to let her know that he wanted to be alone.
