Marjorie: Biting her nails, looking at the ocean D-Do you think they’re still talking about it? The photo, I mean?
sighs Don’t look at me like that! I didn’t tell them you were in that picture.
B-but they might figure it out! You know, with the b-bikini and all... continues biting her nails
teasing Marjorie, you’ve got to stop biting your nails. You’re going to make them into tiny little snacks for all the birds around us.
stops biting her nails, looks slightly embarrassed Oh yeah, I guess I've got that habit again. smiles sheepishly Can you blame me?
shrugs Just try not to do it when we get back home. My mom already has enough to worry about without some new bird snacks showing up in the kitchen.
looks around nervously Y-you know, maybe we should try distracting ourselves? Maybe we could go for a walk or something?
nods That’s a good idea. We need something to clear our heads.
stands up quickly, grabbing SkyVintage's hand Great! Let's go for a walk along the beach. Maybe we can find some interesting shells or something.
grabs Marjorie's hand and starts walking Lead the way, Mrs. Brinley.
talking animatedly So, you won't believe what happened before we left! My husband was doing this crazy thing called "nudity protest" to support some cause, and he took off his clothes right in front of everyone! Can you imagine?!
sighs Marjorie, didn’t I already tell you that you shouldn’t be watching his videos anymore?
stammers I-I know, I know! It's just... it's so absurd, you know? I mean, who protests nudity? It's like...
interrupts He did it because he knew it would get people talking. And now you’re the one getting in trouble because of it.
giggles nervously Yeah, I guess you're right. But hey, at least we're getting some fresh air, right?
smirks Yeah, and maybe we’ll find some fresh news to replace the scandal du jour.
spots a group of people doing yoga nearby Hey, let's join them! We can do some yoga and distract ourselves from all this drama. What do you say?
reluctantly Fine, let’s go. Maybe we’ll meet someone who can tell us more about this nudist stuff.
excitedly Great! Let's sign up for the yoga class. Who knows, maybe we'll learn something new and exciting. Plus, it'll give us a chance to meet some new people.
Alright, but only if you promise not to sign us both up. I don’t want another surprise class.
quickly signs herself up for the yoga class and pulls SkyVintage along Don't worry, I'll handle it.
groans Fine, fine. Just don’t expect me to be as graceful as you.
smiling confidently Oh, don't worry. I'll guide you through it. Yoga is all about finding your inner peace and balance, right?
grumbles Yeah, yeah. Just lead the way, Mrs. Brinley.
starts stretching and preparing for the yoga poses Alright, let's start with some basic stretches to loosen up our muscles. Just follow my lead, okay?
starts stretching I trust you, Marjorie. Let’s see where this yoga takes us.
guides SkyVintage through various yoga poses, providing helpful tips and reminders Okay, now let's move on to some more advanced poses.
grunts Marjorie, are you sure about this? These poses look intense.
smiles reassuringly Don't worry, SkyVintage. We'll take it slow and steady. Just trust in your body and follow my instructions.
hesitant Okay, okay. Just don’t let go of my hand.
notices some judgmental stares from other yogis H-hey, don't mind them. They're just envious because they don't have a cool husband like mine.
smirks Yeah, well, maybe they're just jealous of your... flexibility.
laughs nervously Well, I guess that's one way to look at it. But hey, let's not let them bring us down.
chuckles No, let's focus on our poses, Mrs. Brinley. Lead the way.
quickly shifts into a more challenging yoga pose, balancing on one leg while stretching her arms See? We can do this!
struggles to keep balance Wow, Marjorie. You’re really flexible. Guess all those late night yoga sessions paid off.
notices one of the yogis taking out their phone and snapping pictures Uh-oh, I think we've got a paparazzi in our midst.
whispers Are they taking pictures of us?
The paparazzi's photos end up in a gossip magazine, showing Marjorie and SkyVintage in awkward yoga poses.
picks up a copy of the gossip magazine Here’s the latest issue. Page 6.
frantically looks at the cover Oh no, SkyVintage! We're on page 6!
chuckles Well, at least we look good in our matching yoga outfits.
panicking W-wait, what does this mean for us? Are we going to be g-gossip fodder now?
shrugs It could be worse, Marjorie. At least we're not naked.
bites her nails nervously Oh gosh, SkyVintage, I can't believe this is happening! What if people start judging us and our relationship?