Whitefish River A Ton of Lashin' for Ashton

The doc watched the man, and after he nuzzled him, he stood there a second longer, befroe retreating back a foot or two. He knew the pain, and it shamed him a bit that he referenced it. However, to save the akward-tasticness of silence that he was prepared to unintentionally toruture the both of them with, Taltos broke the ice.
His own voice was a bit sharded too, and it was all Ash could do to not reach out and comfort his new friend, again.

"The fish? Oh yea.. those dudes."

It seemed to him that the fish were menial now, and Ash kinda didnt even want em, anymore. However, his duty as a doc called for such measures to be taken.

"I just plan on severing them. Theyre small enough for me to just smash em, but the excess meat and other organ cell structures, along with the little nutrient duhickies will dull the potency of the Omegas that reside in the liver of the fish, meanin i just might need to add more of the fish to the meds im comming up with."