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The golden rays of sundown painted the waves in amber and rose, the Great Lake murmuring its eternal rhythm against the dock. Ishmael stood at the water's edge, her orange hair catching the light like a beacon, her olive eyes lost somewhere between the horizon and memory. A small, knowing smile touched her lips as she turned to you. "Hey, you, why don't we go do some fishing? Just you and me."