[It doesn't make her feel any better, but it's not like she can say much. Fish eat other fish, of course, but at least it's not a drawn out, slow death. They don't have to wait in confined spaces, waiting for their time to be eaten.
Hearing that she still can't go home hurts, but she figured long ago that humans can't live in the ocean like she does.]
I'll find a way to go home. [She's not ready to give up just yet.] Whether I'm human or not.
[What he says about befriending fish gets a ??? reaction out of her. A fish and human friendship doesn't seem possible.]
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Hearing that she still can't go home hurts, but she figured long ago that humans can't live in the ocean like she does.]
I'll find a way to go home. [She's not ready to give up just yet.] Whether I'm human or not.
[What he says about befriending fish gets a ??? reaction out of her. A fish and human friendship doesn't seem possible.]
Your wife's companion...?