Nuisances

My cute little fish wife was missing when I awoke. She probably went off to explore. I sat up only to swear to myself. A trail of thick white fluid was running out of my bedroom. Of course she had no concept of keeping things clean and didn't go for the bath.

Well it was an easy fix, both her and the mess she made. I set the entire base to do a power wash. Water shot from every seem spraying down everything as the water just as quickly drained. A few seconds later the spray stopped and it was clean again.

I looked out my window and stared watching as the fish swam past the giant billboard of the days I had spent here... 473 days. Damnit. Maybe making that sign as a terrible idea, it was reminding me of the situation I was in.

I turned a way from the window making my way to the stasis pod. It was time to wake sleeping beauty.

[A/N: Short one this time, new arc of the story begins with the next one.]