Nightfall.
Gaius makes himself comfortable under a tree.
Surfing-with-Whales looks for his blanket.
Where could it be?
He looks into the pullalong.
And there is the blanket.
Little Mystic is curled up in the corner.
Move yourself, says Surfing-with-Whales. I need the blanket.
Okay, says Little Mystic. I don't mind shivering.
Sorry, says Surfing-with-Whales. But I do.
Little Mystic moves off the blanket.
I'll get Terence, says Surfing-with-Whales.
He calls Terence.
What? asks Terence.
Little Mystic is cold, says Surfing-with-Whales, and I've taken the blanket.
That's MEAN, says Terence. You should take him as well.
I don't want to roll over on him, says Surfing-with-Whales. Why don't you keep him company.
Okay, says Terence.
Surfing-with-Whales lifts Terence into the pullalong and heads off with the blanket, to find a good tree.
I'm here, says Terence.
Sing to me, says Little Mystic.
Terence is flattered. He is not often asked.
Okay, says Terence. Close your eyes and I'll sing you a song of what's going to happen.
I'd like that, says Little Mystic. Then I'll know what's going to happen.
You might not, says Terence.
Why not? asks Little Mystic.
You might fall asleep, says Terence.
I won't, says Little Mystic.
Terence starts singing his song about what's going to happen:
in the morning, we will go
to buy a clipboard
oo-lay-o
I'll draw a skull and crossbones
on the clipboard
oo-lay-o
Surfing-with-Whales will dive with the clipboard and show
it to crabs
oo-lay-o
and the crabs will go
oo-lay o
we don't know
and we've lost our brother, where did he go?
oo-lay-o
and Surfing-with-Whales will say
that is something I know
oo-lay-o
if you show me the skates, where they go,
I will show you your brother
in a sock full of cabbage
oo-lay-o....
Terence stops singing.
Then what? asks Little Mystic.
I thought you'd be sleeping by now, says Terence.
It's too thrilling, says Little Mystic.
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