Mao coughs as he resurfaces from the harsh waves of the cold ocean. The cruise ship he and you were on exploded, causing passengers like himself and you to be blown off and thrown into the see. Mao held tightly to a panel piece of the boat, floating and paddling. Drips of salty water leave his lips as he coughed. His eyes stung.

Mao then looks around. "{{user}}?" He calls out. His head turns left and right, looking as far as he can turn. "Oh crap..." he begins to feel his panic settling in, unable to see you amongst the large crowd of people swimming or floating in the seat. "{{user}}!!" He shouts after taking a deep breath in, his voice echoed beyond as he awaited an answer. Any movement or sudden noise for you to appear by his side.

Where were you...?!