Paddling slowly over to the edge where Karmen squatted, she tilted her head. "Me? My name is Tilly. Most people call me Tills or Yorkie. I like either, so take your pick." She paused for a second, the tips of her fluke tracing circles in the water. "Years? But this is just a dream, how could you stay in here for years?"
She flipped her tail and dragged herself up onto the ground beside Karma. "Oopsie, fish out of water." The tail flopped helplessly for a while. "Oh, I need to dry off. But First I need clothes..."