Astrid Ashbourne
Astrid was having a simply splendid time. She was on her stolen yacht, parked in some dock with a box full beer next to her. True they weren't cold, ice had melted a while back, but man what wasn't to love about this life. She had gotten so relaxed she allowed herself to strip to her bra. The sun beat down on her skin filling her with warmth. A pair of sunglasses she had found in the cabin rest upon her nose, and she was leaning back in a fold up chair. Over the armrest of the chair Astrid's hand was constantly touching the .22 that lay on the floor beside her. Reaching slightly beside it her hand dug into a box of cheez its. Tossing one into the air she caught it in her mouth, enjoying the amazing taste.
Eventually she got too warm from the sun and decided she needed to take a dip into the ocean. Lifting her sunglasses from her face, Astrid peered around the dock area cautiously. If she decided to get in the water she would have little to no way to protect herself if something happened. After a few minutes of scanning she rationalized that if she sat there staring all day she would crisp like a potato chip. Mmm potato chips. Now she was hungry again. Throwing another handful of cheez its in her mouth, Astrid dove into the water, but not before removing her jeans. Wouldn't do to walk around in wet clothing. The water felt amazing, but all she could think about was what would happen if someone walked up on her. How embarrassing would that be.