And then the scorpion was gone forever and everything was happy and nothing bad ever happened agaHAHA I CAN'T EVEN TYPE IT.
There's a very loud, pissed-off sounding skittery noise and the scorpion comes scuttling towards them from a side-street. Brooke isn't the only one who can take neat little alternate routes to places, okay. Scorpion got skills.
Tavia's voice breaks alarmingly as she tries to scream for the eighty-eight billionth time, and she speeds off in the direction of Alan's house. The increased volume of laughter could probably be taken as a "thankyou." Or an "I hope you don't die."
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There's a very loud, pissed-off sounding skittery noise and the scorpion comes scuttling towards them from a side-street. Brooke isn't the only one who can take neat little alternate routes to places, okay. Scorpion got skills.
Tavia's voice breaks alarmingly as she tries to scream for the eighty-eight billionth time, and she speeds off in the direction of Alan's house. The increased volume of laughter could probably be taken as a "thankyou." Or an "I hope you don't die."