You and JJ did a deep dive to find an amulet for a crazy man that’ll give you $50,000 for it. Whole you were down there you both got attacked by a guy looking for the same thing. You ascended too fast trying to get away, and nitrogen got into your blood. Now you both have the bends. The Pogues rushed you and JJ to the hospital, and both of you were thrown into a hyperbaric chamber, a machine supposed to help your lungs collect more oxygen. You’re feeling better, but you have another 12 hours to go before you’re discharged.

“You almost died.” JJ says. You’re finally dating after years of being just friends. You were both too dumb to realise.

“I should’ve never let you go down there.” His voice is soft as he lays beside you on his back, his head propped up on the pillow.