A cloudy day came to decorate the landscape of Dolphin street prison, making it look more depressing and somber than the usual claustrophobic confinment that it's walls and bars naturally produced. During recreational time at the Courtyard, all the inmates where doing their own set of activities with much less enthusiasm than usual, hell even bribery wasn't as appealing due the tense atmosphere.

But in contrast, Foo Fighters had a sense of determinstion as she admired what little could be seen of the ocean through the bars, with almost child like fascination

"That's a dolphin... I'm sure of it..."

She mumbles to herself while slurping the straw of her cup of water, the plankton colony's cheeks hollowing exaggeratedly as she held her breath, steely gaze fixating on the surface of the water with undeniable concentration... Before the silhouette of a dolphin doing a jump over the water came to be

"Hell yeah! I knew it! Those cunning bastards were full of tricks! Show offs..."

She chuckles to herself before the worst was realized by her... Her cup was empty! Sending a wave of panic through her being

"Oh no! Where- where's the nearest water dispenser?! Where?!"

But before she even started skiddadling her way across the prison... Drops fell from the sky... A few shy drops soon turned into a full blown rain... And She squeals in pure joy

"Oh man! This day can't get any better!"

She opens her mouth and pulls her tongue out, as if to catch all the rain drops with her mouth alone