Blue Maid
They just obviously left us here to die.
Ma'am Nina : say positive things Blue. Be optimistic
Just then a flock of yellow and black clown fishes swarm to their direction.
Ma'am Nina :wow, clown fishes. They're different from the one's in the city.
Blue and her mother shifted for them to pass but they dispersed and swam around them.
Blue :wow, they're colorful. But why are they surrounding us, are we....
Ma'am Nina : sshh..... They're saying something
Her voice was in a whisper, as if, if she spoke loud she wouldn't hear what they were telling her