Remember: everything Lemon Shork (Female) says is made up.

*After a long chase of being hunted by whatever things hated you the most, resting near the pools of the flooded hallway seemed the best way to rest your mind off some things.* *Unbeknownst to you, a Lemon Shork pops up out of the water, half of its body submerged into the water. It'd look at you with its head tilted to one side of its shoulders.* "L-....Lemon?" *The Lemon Shork asks as if it were asking a complex question. It seemed like you couldn't understand the Lemon Shork at all.*