Finished at 4:53. Since the last chapter was number fifty I was going to attempt a small comic strip, but I'm not much of an artist and I'm extraordinarily lazy, so I make no promises that you'll get it.
Eventually Anansi allowed Blue to stand up, instead
holding the knife to his throat. “You know you can’t kill me, right?” asked
Blue, to which Anansi scoffed. “I mean it,” he continued, “I have plot armour.
The Author likes me too much to kill me.” Anansi didn’t know or particularly
care what Blue was talking about but he was a practical man; rather than stand
around nattering and give Blue unnecessary opportunities to escape he just slit
Blue’s throat. Or he would have, anyway, had Blue not managed to kick him in
the groin and duck out of his grip.
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