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nnyI caught the eye of a mean looking fish who came right over, lean and cutting like a swordfish through the water.
"Who the krill are you?"
"Whale," I said, trying to get a glimpse past his pectoral fin, "Sam Whale. Who the krill are you?"
"Right. I've heard of you, Sam. I'm Ray," said the fish, swimming in close and aggressive, "Manta Ray Vecchio. And this here is Fraser."
He indicated the dolphin behind him with a shrug.
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr Whale."
I smirked. "He always talk like that?"
Vecchio flicked his tail irritably. "He's mammalian."
"Who the krill are you?"
"Whale," I said, trying to get a glimpse past his pectoral fin, "Sam Whale. Who the krill are you?"
"Right. I've heard of you, Sam. I'm Ray," said the fish, swimming in close and aggressive, "Manta Ray Vecchio. And this here is Fraser."
He indicated the dolphin behind him with a shrug.
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr Whale."
I smirked. "He always talk like that?"
Vecchio flicked his tail irritably. "He's mammalian."
