Seventeenth Scale {Audio.}

[salsaconjere]

[With the sudden squirt from his communicator-- the fish doesn't hesitate to toss it back onto his bed. On comes some far away voices~]

R-RIBBIT-

No, Harpie- quiet down or someone will hear.

[Some frantic FROG noises in the background, which is followed by several ''chops'. As if a butcher knife was cutting through something-
before the comm clicks off.]