Spinach, grass, sea cucumbers. Shrimp. Just disappearing into the two forces combating in this vessel. No movement. Movement. Get up!! No, I think i'll just lay here. Who is lying here? Who is not getting up? One of us wants to get up. The other just wants to lay here. Let's go running. No let's just lay here. Come on, let's go! No, I don't think so. Drowning in the slush of I don't think so, the battle wages on. Which wolf will we feed? Dilapidation or growth? Spin monkey. Spin you little son of a bitch!