[ So saith Erina, from where she's plopped herself down next to the car. She is straight up just sitting cross-legged on the ground and munching what looks to be some kind of off-brand transuniversal McDonalds. Or McArnold's, as the packaging proclaims. ]
The guy who bounced off our hood is definitely probably still alive, somewhere.
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[ So saith Erina, from where she's plopped herself down next to the car. She is straight up just sitting cross-legged on the ground and munching what looks to be some kind of off-brand transuniversal McDonalds. Or McArnold's, as the packaging proclaims. ]
The guy who bounced off our hood is definitely probably still alive, somewhere.