07-28-2007, 09:44 PM
"Well I was." He said to Shakey, sticking out his chin. "And now I'm not." There wasn't any reason to, for he rather liked this place. Barely having time to wave goodbye to the person on the bench-of-wonder as she ran past them all. Something about her dog, she had said. Stereo would have liked a dog, but that was beyond the point.
Now that there was more room on the bench-of-wonder that sat over the graves of the corn dog and cotton-candy fluff, he settled down on it, crossing his legs and dusting off his bare feet.
"What's it like in corn dog heaven?" He asked Jurupa Mae curiously, now dusting the dust he'd dusted off his feet from his hands, before finally brushing his hands off on the sides of his pants.
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