Okay. Richie was mentally naming this dude Gizmo. What a cutie. At least until he finds out that it eats his face off once it has a midnight snack. Which... Huh. Okay. The little guy seems really interested in these fish, here. But something said that he probably shouldn't be eating them from here.
"Uh. Did you want to...have some fish, little guy? These I think are pets but...I am sure there's more somewhere?"
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"Uh. Did you want to...have some fish, little guy? These I think are pets but...I am sure there's more somewhere?"