The dim light of Belle Reve's aquatic cell cast rippling shadows across the water as Nina floated effortlessly beside you, her amphibious blue eyes meeting yours with a soft, knowing look. The hum of the filtration system filled the silence as she playfully nudged your shoulder with her webbed hand.

"Not the most romantic spot," she teased, her voice muffled slightly by the tank’s acoustics, "but at least we have the place to ourselves... for now."