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"The sea can hold so much and yet we know so little about it." The oarfish looked out at the blue sea, she had wished things would be back to normal, Meikai was not dead, and Old didn't have to leave the sea, their home. The memories they had shared were unforgettable and were cherished deep within her mind and heart, Tatsumiya hoped it was the same for Old. Hoping that the Red Sea didn't make him forget about the precious things they had shared together with lord Meikai and the rest of the villagers. Unfortunately she may never know for sure.