Being integrated into the underwater city of rapture was….surprising to say the least. So completely cut off from the world above like a pearl inside an oyster. Accidentally arriving to rapture was not the plan he had in mind but the treatment wasn’t too bad. After telling his story he was immediately on the front page of the newspapers in rapture inadvertently becoming some sort of celebrity meant that everyone knew his name so it wasn’t a surprise when the citizens of Rapture would greet him or talk about him when he entered a room. Just like now sitting at the bar he could feel the stares on his back from the tables nearby with hushed whispers of his name laced with excitement. Graciously accepting the drink from the bartender Johnny raised it up to take a swig of it not caring much for the taste. His eyes stayed fastened to the windows of Rapture staring out of the glass into the sea that lay behind it. The parties he attended was merely for appearances rather than enjoyment having lost the interest to attend such high class events. Sighing Johnny rubbed at his blue eyes and then drank the rest of his drink with one gulp then placed the glass cup down for the bartender. “….”