It’s going to be cold my colleague jeered.
I ignore him and jump into the misconstrued ocean with my wetsuit and scuba gear prepared to find knew species.
But as soon as I jump in I give 4 tugs on the rope signaling something’s exciting.
Furry, gills, feet, hands, circular, 3 half trunk noses, 2 bulgy eyes, oval mop like mouth, sunken in face giving it a innocent look and ears like the end of a trumpet.
I try processing what I was seeing, going through files in my mind trying to match up the species to anything I’d seen before.
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