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Whatever it is you plan on doing tonight will probably require tools-you don’t gotta take a look inside your pockets to know you’re lackin’ what you need to be packin’!
… okay, not in <span class="mu-i">that</span> way, but you get it, right? Pointing towards the <span class="mu-s">BAR</span>, you get a taste of apprehension from your companion’s expression. Something wrong?
“I’LL STICK AROUND NEARBY!” Announces Pepper, “THEY KNOW ME!”
BUT WHAT ABOUT THE DAMN HA-
“TRUST ME!” She interjects with a wink! “GRAB ME A DRINK, WOULDJA, SANDCRAB!?”
Skipping off before you can stop her, you send her off with a defeated shrug. Part of you thinks she ain’t worth the effort, but a few seconds of watching her skirt bounce up and down as she heads over to the food tables helps you reconsider.
Focus on the favor, Diesel…
Smacking your cheeks to focus, you take a detour past some of the food tables as well! If you didn’t know any better, and you don’t, you’d think you were at some kind of medieval feast here-the familiar boxes of <span class="mu-s">PIZZA MIND PIZZA</span> are spread out on their own table, of course: cheese, pepperoni, some with all the works!
On another table you’ve got <span class="mu-s">BIRDS</span>, and lots of ‘em! Turkey, fried chicken, chicken nuggets-passing another table full of burgers and hot dogs, you’re nearly bowled over by a kid easily larger than three of you put together!
As he gurgles at you with a mouth stuffed to burst with hot dogs you almost consider giving him the Heimlich Maneuver, but then you see him writing a hasty ‘<span class="mu-i">S’cuse me</span>’ in mustard on the white tablecloth…
<span class="mu-i">Greenridge</span>, man…
Taking your place at the end of the surprisingly-small bar line, you steal a glance at your partner and find her loading up on sweets-cookies and cupcakes, from the looks of it. How she hasn’t crashed from all the coffee and sugar is beyond you-
“<span class="mu-s">NEEEXTTT!</span>”
>CONTD.