[ Ugh, she should have known. He would have been flailing around with his little stun rod against these jerks. Fiona's still longingly staring over the wall to her hat. It was trampled every so often and it was like a rip in her heart. But... she's going to still try and convince him.
Like, really sell this idea.
Kinda like a vault key. ]
Look, you can hold onto my legs and I can just - I can reach it. And then we'll get the hell out of dodge!
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Like, really sell this idea.
Kinda like a vault key. ]
Look, you can hold onto my legs and I can just - I can reach it. And then we'll get the hell out of dodge!