Page 37 (K reaches out affectionately to Spondule, who cringes away) K: A small contribution to the Keep Soup, darling travelers? NAVICHET: (Reaching into a pocket) Oh yeh. Yeh I got some jerky! (Holding the jerky above her head. She hops down from the bike) SPONDULE: (side-eyeing K) Whereabouts we sell arms and whatnot, Keeper? K: A small contribution, if you please--