She needs to get out of these clothes, she realizes. She manages to wait long enough to get to the nearest couch and she pulls him down onto it, fingers digging at the straps of her shoes.
"H-he came out of nowhere," she says, tugging at the buckle. "I was walking home, and he was just— just there. Newt hit him; I lost Girl."
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Date: 2017-02-21 05:06 pm (UTC)"H-he came out of nowhere," she says, tugging at the buckle. "I was walking home, and he was just— just there. Newt hit him; I lost Girl."