A-587: Merchant Freighter Spanial (Docked), Prrri’s Cabin

Prrri suddenly opens his jaws and his speech switches into Felline loud mode, emitting something like a coughing roar (that was probably between 70-80 db).  In the dense atmosphere his voice is deeper than usual. 

He gives her a slow blink.

“Nnnoo!” 

He taps his chest, “Elextrician,” he waves a hand around to indicate Spanial, “thenn shipss.  Nnot many xunters anymorre, mosst food iss farrrmed and slauxterred in abattoirrs now.

“But ssome still xeep thee olld ways alive.”