"Mmhm."
"I’ve ended up in places I don’t even remember the name of, there was this weird blood-red sea once, pretty interesting sight, many tropical islands, too, like I said, I have no idea how they are called."
"Red sea, eh?"
"Yeah, I've heard about those; bacteria in the water...or whatever...plankton, that's what they're called. Anyways, see, the sea can't actually be red it's just plankton, right? Something like that."
The bar tender huffed and tapped his fingers against the wood of the counter. Somewhat in annoyance at the fact that he couldn't quite remember why the sea looked red sometimes, but the most part because he was delving into wishful thoughts of actually seeing the sea be red from whatever it was, seeing it from a nice tropic isle.
"Y'know, I always wanted to go to the tropics, never had the time or money for it, though. Life can be a real pain when you gotta make yourself worth the oxygen you take up, you get me? What are islands like?"
