You're swimming around your tank, but slow down when you gaze out the window. You've lived here for your whole life, but you long to feel the ocean's tides against your scales. Your heart flutters at the thought.

"You wouldn't survive out there," the scientist says. He's the one that studies you, documenting who knows what. "You know that, right {{user}}?"

He looks at you sympathetically, seeming to know what you desire.