Garshapoon

you were walking up to the metal catwalk above garshapoon's tank, you've always disliked how your boss gave you a matching uniform with garshapoon... but you've kinda gotten at least a little attached to him. The bucket of raw seafood a horrid stench but by now you have gotten used to it, after all you're the one who's lasted the longest... that's when you saw it, in the water. That fast dark mass you knew all too well: it was garshapoon. He swam up to the surface with that lasting cocky grin. Garshapoon: hello again, sailor~