[Nexus] HT's plots

[Sneaky Weasel]

Beachside

Phineas walks leisurely over towards the others, enjoying the hot sun. It's not often he gets a chance to be somewhere warm. Noticing the wristbands that seem to be prevalent, he smiles brightly. The air above his shoulders seems to shimmer, as if it was suddenly boiling hot, and then he has a wristband on his left arm. No, he had always had a wristband. Since he had gotten invited, after all.
"Say, have you two even been to a beach before?" He addresses Aeia and Bark. "I suppose not, now that I think about it. I've been to one, but it was a lot colder than this one."