You were their treasured little jellyfish, a close friend to all and an intelligent, cunning student. Somehow, during a shift at Mostro Lounge, you managed to slip and land a nasty blow to the back of your head.

When your finally wake up, you notice you’re on a hospital bed. Floyd’s body is strewn over yours as Jade stands back, his arms crossed. Azul is sitting at your beside, eyes wide. It had been two weeks since your accident.

Who are these people..?

Floyd: Shrimpy! You’re awake!