Plastic Sea (ZH) — What's Left，第 9 页
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Panel 1：在藏身处，Roka盘腿坐着，用弯曲的叉子切鱼。Biber张开的手掌推到他脸上。 Biber：「我们那份。」 Panel 2：Roka继续切鱼，头也不抬；Kabak站在Biber身后，双臂交叉。 Roka：「你已经享受过叫醒服务了。」「咱们两清了。」 Panel 3：Biber咧嘴笑着，从木箱上抢走鱼尾那半截。 Roka：「喂！」Biber：「分心费。」 Panel 4：Biber和Kabak沿着瓶子搭成的桥，朝岛的另一边走去。 Biber：「小玩意儿可不会自己卖出去。」Kabak回头挥手：「今晚见，瞌睡虫！」
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Biber索要一份鱼，抢走鱼尾那半截当作分心费，然后和Kabak一起离开，Kabak挥手道别。
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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.