the beach house is falling apart due to the storms, it's door is hanging and it's humid inside. There is no floor, just sand, and a hole to serve as the outhouse.
beach house, Shore
person
bird
I sing my song and melt the hearts of everyone who listens. I drift from perch to perch, bringing my warmth and glow to everyone I met. I am friendly and curious. The people can't help but hold out a hand and encourage me to come nearer. I delight all who gaze upon me. Smiles etched on their faces and laughter fills the air.
Tweet tweet! Can I please enter your beach house? I suppose so, I am rather lonely. Would this worm improve your sad mood? I cannot say that it would though the gesture is appreciated, I have been here alone for quite a long time so it is simply nice to have company. How long have you been alone and in exile? I can't even remember how long it has been anymore, I have lost count of the years. Oh dear! I'm so sorry to hear it. I love to make people smile with my songs. Perhaps I can stay here with you and keep you company. I would certainly enjoy that, it has been ages since I have seen a friendly face. It looks like this house could use some repairs. Do you have any tools? Not in particular, no. I was dropped here with no real means to get by, I have scavenged ever since. What did you do to be sent here? I was accused of petty theft mind you I did not do it, but the nobles can get away with anything.