108.Robinson's Cruise
Robinson is a forty-something man that that lives a somewhat sad life. He the kind of nerd no one actually care's about: he's rather unfit, has an unstatisfying job, still lives with his parents and has nothing that even remotely resembles a girlfriend... you know, he is living the dream. For a change, he decides to go on a cruise in the Pacific Ocean, his very first vacation in ages.
Unfortunately the ship sinks during a typhoon. Too bad, but it wasn't like he was actually enjoing himself anyways so, eh(shrugs).
He wakes up on a white-sand-crystal-water-y kind of paradise island, whitout any annoying smoke monster that is, alone. Or at least that is what he thinks.
The morning after he stumbles on a girl, literally, lying face down in the sand. Is she still alive? Oh God, ler her be!
Aaand she breathes! Yeah, and Robinson saw her on the cruise ship right? She was with ... her parents? Her boyfriend maybe? He can't remember.
And so does she, apparently.
The girl has visible, bloody scar on the corner of her forehead, she must have hit something while the ship tumbled wildly over the ocean, and has one of the most coolest (medically speaking of course...) cases of amnesia.
Since she's kind of pale and has this silly black hair tied in pigtails and looks very young, barely eighteen, and Robinson has this silly sense of humor of his, he decides to call her Wednesday despite no one ever will be able to get that one.
Will they get along? Will he tell her who she is when he finds her belongings or take advantage of the situation?
