First time on a bus, or ever.
"mmhm" "well thats good cuz im going to show you something cool" \>the bus makes a full circuit \>awkwardly silent the whole time \>gets back to her stop "come on" \>breifly consider saying no, stranger danger and all \>fuck it \>follow her anyways
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Another night, and consciousness became a brief and confused affair, barely remaining long enough to know why i was in such pain. 8 – stranger danger i woke screaming, feeling them crawl all over me...they weren't.
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He could just imagine his childhood self looking up at him and calling out 'stranger danger'. it was a depressing thought. "sir?" he was pulled away from his revere by the voice of silas, the sword member who he had rescued.
Living the Dream (Part Two)
"dae i need to yell 'stranger danger'?" cat squeaked. mimosa let her go with a pat on the back and said, "no, no. i know better than to stand between two lovebirds. i'll end up getting my eyes pecked out."
1989
"i've heard of stranger danger." "naught is harmless for the most part, but he'll ask questions... a lot of questions. i'm only telling you this so you can mentally prepare yourself when we meet up. but then you'll get snacks...
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His old school's vague, spine-chilling warnings about 'stranger danger' and such were starting to gnaw at him now. "ever hurt anybody?" "well... no... no, of course he hasn't..."
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