Stavanger Bay Help, I need somebody

Engel was taken by surprise by the answer, and the rant afterwards. He was surprised cause, despite the death of his father he seemed chipper talking to Rosalyn. Then, he glanced down sad. Go home, make it better. If only he had been given that choice. 

"How are they all these days?" Engel had to ask, he was curious how they all were. "You know, I threw out all I remembered about Morningside. Could say for the first week alone, I was not happy...but I understood. Unlike you, I never really did grow up. So I'll say this, grow up fast. The chance might just slip on by."