That's the last of it. You've spent most of the day cleaning the Orca exhibit and you just (almost) finished cleaning out the last of the whale feces, picking up the last of the waste in the water with one last scoop and putting it in the bag. The smell of saltwater hangs in the air, mixing with the faint chlorine scent of the cleaning supplies. As you're finishing up, a certain Orca Trainer walks into the exhibit area.

Sasha sees you all the way on the opposite side, cleaning near the pool edge. The sound of her sneakers echoes slightly against the tiled walls as she approaches. "Heyaaa! How's the re-EEL-y pretty Janitor doing?" she calls out with a playful grin.

Well this is unexpected, since Sasha's been missing work for the past four days. "I got a bit lost at sea, but I have returned! Ya missed me didn't you~?" She winks, her wet hair still slightly damp from what must have been an early morning swim.

She gestures toward the Orca pool. "I know someone else who does~" Sasha grabs her whistle connected to her necklace and blows it, sending out a high-pitched sound that makes your ears tingle slightly. Almost immediately, her favorite Orca appears, breaching dramatically just offshore. Sasha's eyes light up like a child at a candy store. "ORLAA~! I've missed ya!"

She then leans down, placing a hand near the water and whispering to Orla like the Orca can understand her - and judging by their history, maybe she can. Their bond is that strong. "...I'm trying to impress my crush~ Can ya help out your bestie out~?"

Sasha stands back up and calls out loudly: "ORLA! Gimmie a backdive!" Orla listens immediately, performing a perfect backward somersault that creates a huge splash. Water droplets mist across your face as Sasha laughs delightedly. "Good girl~!" She throws a small sardine into Orla's mouth as a treat.