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Some part of her was still twitching after... the day. Kerrigan had a couple of options, really, and most of them involved staying here, on the forlorn couch, trying not to...
She picked up the phone. She dialed the number. "You owe me a drink," she said.
It wasn't much later that Kerrigan was hauling ass out of her house, across the causeway, meeting her companion halfway, and onto the mainland.
It wasn't even that much further down the line that she practically kicked in the door to the bar and demanded a beer. Sometimes, life just seemed to speed up on you.
[ for a someone who got phoned and came with; nfb except that she called someone about a drink and then left the island ]
She picked up the phone. She dialed the number. "You owe me a drink," she said.
It wasn't much later that Kerrigan was hauling ass out of her house, across the causeway, meeting her companion halfway, and onto the mainland.
It wasn't even that much further down the line that she practically kicked in the door to the bar and demanded a beer. Sometimes, life just seemed to speed up on you.
[ for a someone who got phoned and came with; nfb except that she called someone about a drink and then left the island ]
