Sa-te, Sa-te, Sa-te. ( Well, Well, Well.)
* Marco stood up from the futon and looked straight at Fey.
" Fey you are going to learn how to trim and clean the fishes that we are selling!". I said while pointing at her.
* Fey looked at Marco with a shock on her face. But little did Marco now. Fey didn't understand a single word Marco just said.
" Trim?, Clean?, Why?". Fey asked.
* Why you asked?, If you are from this world then please listen. Cleaning a fish is essential, ( like it's really, really needed ) we need to take off the scale, the head, the inners and most of all how to slice it on a perfect size.
" We need to clean the fish or it won't be edible ". I stated.
* Fey understand what Marco said by then, but she has no idea what to do about the fish that she's about to experiment on. So Fey is beginning to tremble from top to bottom because of the nervousness she's currently having right in this very moment.
" I'll do my best!!". Fey shouted.
Fey has the hardest task of all, because she's more easier to teach and show the step by steps to cleaning and slicing a fish.
" That's the spirit!, But before that. We need to decorate the bottom room; Where our shop is going to be ". I stated with a smile on my face.