#stephaniea

location: Marine Research Center

time: daytime

His rubber boots squeaked as he went around the enclosure, scrubbing at the floors with the long brush as the seal pups barked. “I’ll play with you soon. I just need to finish cleaning up, okay?” He said with a chuckle. A lot of rescues here had been orphaned, and although adjusting to the new environment might have been scary, they were much better off recuperating here than out in the water where the orcas and whales would take them. 

Silas had been warned to be cautious around the Anands since Renzie had apparently seen Siobhan shift back into her original form during that fateful night. Scylla had told him not to worry about it much since he probably couldn’t see all that well in the darkness, and really, who would believe him? It was his word against the darling of the town and their beloved mayor. The pair of them still rubbed him the wrong way, but he wasn’t above keeping up pretenses. Wiping the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, he squinted up to the sun and smiled. It was definitely a good day to have some quality time with the seals. When his eyes adjusted to the bright light, he saw a figure lingering at the periphery. “Hi there!” He called out. “Are you here to see the seals?”