[OH GOD OH GOD STARTING TO GET PRETTY DIZZY. She almost loses her grip for a second, but she manages to hold on. And now she's gonna. Take a second. To breath and stuff. Deal with sparkles.
And Isaac's just gonna casually. Place himself underneath them. Just in case he needs to catch someone.
A couple sparkles end up on him because of it. But SACRIFICES!
Okay. Alright. Feeling better. She focuses on her surrounding, searching for anything of particular note. Dang, she's right. Just tons of rubble. Tons of it. Locke is looking forward to months of construction, no doubt.
Wait. Hold the phone. Miria squints a little at one paricular alley about two dozen blocks away. Sure enough, there it is! That creepy, serial killer-like van that they call theirs. She gestures with her foot in that direction. She immediately regrets this because she starts to wobble again. Otherwise, keeping it together!]
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And Isaac's just gonna casually. Place himself underneath them. Just in case he needs to catch someone.
A couple sparkles end up on him because of it. But SACRIFICES!
Okay. Alright. Feeling better. She focuses on her surrounding, searching for anything of particular note. Dang, she's right. Just tons of rubble. Tons of it. Locke is looking forward to months of construction, no doubt.
Wait. Hold the phone. Miria squints a little at one paricular alley about two dozen blocks away. Sure enough, there it is! That creepy, serial killer-like van that they call theirs. She gestures with her foot in that direction. She immediately regrets this because she starts to wobble again. Otherwise, keeping it together!]
I can see it! Right over there!