With only a momentary grimace and expletive for the strange - and also blessedly momentary - sensation, the fish settles into Rae's ear as though it belonged there. She can't even feel it, which she supposes is a comfort.
"Will... it work in reverse, do you think? They'll be able to understand me in return?"
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"Will... it work in reverse, do you think? They'll be able to understand me in return?"