Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. The reply he received this time put him into a state of continuous bewilderment. He chuckled. “Me and my bright ideas. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. “What if you get pregnant?” His worry came to a quick fruition. "Ja," replied the skipper.
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