Under the sunset, Bi Fang sat atop a hill in Dolphin Bay, watching the undulating waves before him.
The sun touched the ocean's surface, its orange-yellow light spilling over the world like a flood, elongating the shadows of the people on the hill.
Another, broader shadow staggered over to Bi Fang, plonked down beside him, and placed a can of beer between them before pulling one out with a pop.
He pulled the tab, and foam gushed out, spilling over Mugalen's hand as he quickly stretched out his arm, watching the golden liquid leap over forty meters into the ocean and vanish.
After taking a sip of the chilled beer, Mugalen let out a satisfied noise.
Midsummer should always be accompanied by cold beer!
Dangling their legs over the cliff's edge, Mugalen joked, "I've been all over Taiji Town, and you know what happened?"
"Not a single supermarket would sell you beer?"
"Hahaha, did you try to buy some too?"
"I don't drink, just guessed."