Plastic Sea (ZH) — What's Left, Página 21
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Transcrição
Panel 1: 清晨的强光照在空无一人的海面上。Roka软绵绵地躺在橙色浮圈里，眼睛半闭，嘴唇干裂，黄色小鸭松松地贴在胸前。一道巨大的阴影掠过他和海面。 Panel 2: 花园船的船首从水面升起，宛如一面由红色、青绿色和黄色拼块构成的彩绘峭壁；拼布船帆映衬着天空，红色明轮翻搅着海水。
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Roka筋疲力尽，几乎失去意识，躺在橙色浮圈里抱着小鸭；巨大的阴影笼罩着他，拼布花园船高耸在上方。
Sobre este capítulo
In the dark at the bottom of the sea, something is counting. On Candyreef, a candy-coloured island of floating trash, Roka wakes to a water bag in the face from his street crew, lifts breakfast from the old woman who would have fed him anyway, and tells the kid who follows him that he doesn't owe anybody. Then the gulls lift all at once, and a Maw eats half the island. A day and a night alone at sea later, the Garden Ship fishes him out and orders him to walk its treadwheels for fish heads. Roka is nobody's slave, so he goes looking for something to steal instead, and breaks into a barnacled case dredged from the seabed. The silver dust inside climbs into his arm and says hello. It is polite. It is curious. It wants every human dead. And it has just started counting again.