fish are friends. { kouen }
The chatter among the normal folk around the island was despicable. Speakinf of frying those who were from the sea, how disgusting. Honestly...as if it were okay to be as insensitive as that! Tatsumiya is everything but pleased right now, she's ready to lecture anyone who says that they are to be fried and served because they are just as intelligent--if not more so--than the land dwellers. She's appalled by the gross behavior people have been showing, even if they are in such a situation this, manners should always be held in high account.
"Well I have never ran into a bunch of insensitive people..." quietly mumbled under her breath of course, as she'll take no chances as to what they'll do if they were to hear her. There was one particular man she was looking for, the start of all this nonsense and grossness coming from the people. She had a few choice of words for him, regardless if his intentions were meant to be jokingly or not. Hands clenched, she's knocking at his cabin door, foot tapping impatiently on the ground as she waits for him to answer. Oh yes, she knows just what to say to him.
After a few moments of waiting, the door slowly creaks open only to reveal exactly who she was looking for. He's more intimidating than she thought, but she'll muster up the courage to say what she needs to say even so.
"You! You have been the one saying that it would be fine to just cook all of us." her voice is shaky, yet still gets across how angry she feels. "I think you owe myself and everyone else an apology."