The Bushman hesitated for a moment, thenreached out with a thin monkey finger and touched Kunohara's fist. He walked forward, steppingcarefully past a wrapped bar of something called Blue Jaguar Hand Soap, which rumbled rather thansnored. And everything I do, I do for thechildren. !Xabbu reached down with his free hand and urged Emily toher feet.
The wind bit at his face where the cloak saggedaway from his cheeks. He doubted it was strong enough to pierce the centipede's armor plating, but itmight help to keep the creature at bay until he could think of something else to do. Thepleasure craft entirely surrounded him now, full of masked revelers, voices raised as they laughedor called to nearby boats. It was almostimpossible not to admire the painstaking artistry that had gone into this place.
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