Flynn nods and smiles. "OK, cool, thank you for letting me know."
Flynn edges against the corner, hesitating awhile before his next words. "I have questions about…practical matters," he says. "What do I eat? How do I eat? Without swallowing seawater, I mean. And what about how I…go? Or clean myself, or keep things from floating away? Or cut my nails? My hair?"
The Poor Thing