Her hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural color. ’ Kimble’s eyes widened. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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