On yet another expedition through the tunnels, Rohan was glad to find a familiar face he held so dear. Somehow, despite his ups and downs through the watery passages, he found very few other guests on the station. Was the station simply so large that their small numbers seemed pitifully low and thus hard to find anyone? Or were they all hiding in their rooms, afraid to go out and get lost in the maze? Regardless, the place felt horrifically empty for the exuberant, life-loving young merman.
The redhead drift up toward his grandmother and popped through the surface with a smile and a splash. Some days he could be so childish.
"G-ma!" Rohan said brightly as he came about to the edging and perched beside her. "Did I interrupt your quiet time?"