where is a fish in orbit? trouter space

they embraced, and the earthen servant felt his soul's youth once more, proud, uplifted. luke's nearness sloughed years from lasher's corporeal form, and for this he was grateful. the delight in his heart was compounded by a rising lust; he nipped the pallid creature's neck firmly, catching luke's eye with the glint in his own gaze that was unmistakable.

but his attention was drawn from such things to the catch luke laid before him. "a fine haul!" he crowed with pride. "were they hard to catch?" the druid's own fishing skills were sadly subpar, for there was simply no need to go after the flesh of the waters when so much fresh meat was available from rummaging ruminants.