Later, at dinner, Winona made a discussion with Johnny.
"Maybe if you could spend a bit of time with your son for a while, you might just improve your life." she suggested. "Good idea." Johnny said. "I'm thinking we could go down to the beach, and go swimming in the ocean."
Winona grinned. She seemed quite happy that Johnny was putting family before his work.
She seemed so happy, in fact, she hardly noticed fish scales forming on the back of her husband's neck. She hardly noticed a single strand of Johnny's hair turning from chestnut brown to seaweedy green. But, she could have sworn she saw Johnny shrink almost an inch smaller than his normal height, which was 7'9.
"are you losing weight, honey?" she asked, as she walked past him, collecting the dishes.
"Uh, maybe?" Johnny said as he looked up at his wife. His clothing did seem a bit looser. What was up with his memory today? He seemed to have forgotten something rather important.
but all the same, he made his promise to spend some time with his son.
Unbeknownst to his wife, his fish tf was only just beginning...