[Picks up the black cloth by the corner, as it unfurls itself, half of a white skull jolly roger is printed on the fabric, the other half clearly burned away from some pirate battle]
[Realizing what this is, the color drains from his face and he suddenly wishes he had his kickboard to hide behind]
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It could be anyone's. [Putting on brave face]
[Picks up the black cloth by the corner, as it unfurls itself, half of a white skull jolly roger is printed on the fabric, the other half clearly burned away from some pirate battle]
[Realizing what this is, the color drains from his face and he suddenly wishes he had his kickboard to hide behind]
M-maybe we shouldn't go near the beach after all.