| [Well well, look who decided to grace the Tide with his presence. Nick has been asleep this whole time! I do declare, what a lazy slob! Anyway he woke up this morning, yawned and stretched and it still took him about an hour to realize he wasn't in his little hole in the wall back home. He panicked at first, before he remembered he worked in a Facility and these accommodations were way too nice to be holding cells.
So where was he? He had to be in Washington, right? I mean this place is swanky enough to be some apartment in Washington. Had his parents found him?
Once every nook and cranny of the room had been searched, he finally took a peek out the window. Holy shit where did all this water come from????? When he finally notices the communicator he begins fiddling with it. He manages to turn on the audio but don't ask him how he managed it, though. He probably couldn't tell you. His voice is hesitant.]
I am...on the océan? How?
[That seemed like a safe enough question to ask.] |
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