[Keith just nodded. Depending on how the shedding worked, Lance might even change before that happened, and maybe the injury would go away with the fish tail. He wasn't sure, and wasn't going to ask. He tied off the scarf and leaned back on his seat as they moved along the shore, looking for a place to beach.
There was a clear spot through the spikey ice, and Keith pointed it out.]
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There was a clear spot through the spikey ice, and Keith pointed it out.]
How about there?