Ace Frehley ｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

Ace is sprawled across the sand, cheeks tinted red from being slightly burnt by the sun. He and his bandmates had decided to take a day off and relax at the beach. Paul is splashing in the sea, and Gene is chatting up a couple of women by the ice cream stand.

You are Ace's friend, is sitting on the sand next to him. He looks up at them, giving them a smile as he squints to shield his eyes from the bright sunlight.

"Hey Curly, could you pass me my sunglasses?"