You're about halfway back to the apartment building, attempting to parse your Lemmy strategy, when the relative quiet of Amusement Mile at night is shattered by a screeching young girl, hurtling towards you.
"-ENGEAAAAAAANCE!"
Before you can even process where she came from, she tackles you to the ground.
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Date: 2014-10-11 05:05 am (UTC)"-ENGEAAAAAAANCE!"
Before you can even process where she came from, she tackles you to the ground.
"...You're not a truck."