Wheeling Gull Isle run to beat the sunlight

She couldn't help but feel embarrassed at his mention of harming the supply of fish— it had been fun in the moment, but now she felt rather stupid. Her expression fell slightly, ears pinning to her skull for a beat. But it wasn't worth wallowing in self-pity; she'd just have to avoid making the same mistake.
Rokig, do you think you could teach me how to fish? Please? Lainie swallowed her shame with some effort; better to focus on becoming better. She glanced out over the water, and her efforts were rendered useless as it occurred to her that she'd likely scared off the fish in the area. A little more quietly, she added, Maybe— somewhere else, since they're probably... not here anymore.