[It's not a voice he recognizes. That just makes him sob harder] Go away!
I'm a monster! I'll kill you! I'll shoot you and eat you!
[The words are sobbed out with as much anger as an eight year old can muster. It's an odd space for quite a bit of the boat to be in but there are little kids everywhere.]
I'm a monster! [Sniffle, cry. sob.] grr! Roar!
[The blanket moves forward like a scuttling thing, flopping and wriggling before it stays still and then begins to move away.]
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I'm a monster! I'll kill you! I'll shoot you and eat you!
[The words are sobbed out with as much anger as an eight year old can muster. It's an odd space for quite a bit of the boat to be in but there are little kids everywhere.]
I'm a monster! [Sniffle, cry. sob.] grr! Roar!
[The blanket moves forward like a scuttling thing, flopping and wriggling before it stays still and then begins to move away.]