Nessie found herself face to face with someone who was very much...different.
She had been swimming, and thinking as usual, when she had saw someone not far away. She had approached cautiously, hopeful that there might be someone to talk to.
What she had come face to face with, was very much unlike anything she'd ever seen before. People had called her a monster for years, what had they called him? Had he deserved it?
She spoke cautiously, "Hello?"
