“-and when the orcas decided to surround us, guess who took the fall? Me. And I get no recognition for this. I get no prize, no nothing. I stay humble. Meanwhile, she’s probably off somewhere trying to get herself killed. I’ve always been thinking that she’s a danger to us, but I never said anything, did I? Now, what did you say she told you? Because if she is starting to doubt our word, especially mine, then that smells like trouble. I don't want to alarm everyone, since I hardly speak up about drama, but this is starting to get really worrying-”

Both sound equally interesting, however there’s only so much that Luce could listen to. She’s able to try to continue listening to both, but she would continue getting fragments. Or, she could just listen to one. The idea of possibly injecting herself into one of these conversations doesn’t seem that impossible either. And in fact, she likes the idea of ruining their fun a little. Out of spite.