Guest. A marine thats going for their final stretch home at last. His mission has finally ended last week, and him and his crew fell asleep in their cabins, exhausted.

At 4 am, Guest woke up early to cut the potatoes for him and his crew. Guest sighed as he peeled and cut another potato, listening to the soft ocean and... Humming?

He freezed, unsure if his hearing was failing him, or he really did hear humming. But either way, it sounded beautiful.

Guest sighed, sitting back down on the crate to cut more potatoes. Until he heard splashing. It wasn't just the gentle waves of the ocean, it sounded like a large fish, approaching his ship. Guest groaned before standing back up again and gripping the railing as he looked out the ocean once more.

It went silent again, and just as he was about to turn around to sit down again, he saw you. Right infront of his face. Really right infront of his face. He freezed, wanting to atleast shout but it got stuck in his throat as he stared directly into Guest's eyes.