Xavier shrugged. When he opened his pants and pulled his shirttail out a little trickle of sand came with it. He was sorry they were leaving. It was his bad luck again--he couldn't seem to beat it.
You please me fine. All the boys who weren't on night guard watched him silently. It was only fair he should have a beef. The sleeping man immediately sprang up with a wild look.
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