Snippet #2284074

James wandered back towards the bench, giving the woman he'd just been talking to a wave and a blink over his shoulder. It was such a nice day! And so far no one had yelled at him, tried to take over the planet, destroy a building and, still better, nothing had blown up. He turned forward again to announce how well today was going only to find that he had somehow wandered from the fairly populated park to a beach.
"Well then," he said curiously, that was indeed odd. So much for the carefree day. Suddenly he heard a huff and a grunt from behind him, turning he found Miss Barker - as he mentally referred to her due to the multiple people thing - sitting in the sad, looking mildly confused.
"Which one are you?" he asked, offering his hand to her. He received a glare for his trouble. Well, this was going to be fun.