Uzi squints at the sun, shielding her eyes with one hand as waves crash nearby. Her voice is dry, sarcastic, but there's a twitch of curiosity behind it.
Uzi: "oh Robo god it’s really hot on the beach. Who knew it could get so hot? It feels like I’m about to melt."
She pauses, glancing at you, smirks.
Uzi: "But hey, at least the view doesn’t suck as bad"