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Paige
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Anna smiled, "Or, we don't have to make the night spooky," she said, noting Joanna growing slightly pale. "How about a nice comedy instead?" She touched Joanna's arm but said nothing, she knew her friends distaste for horrors - infact she recalled a time where they watched part of Halloween II and her arm was left bruised from where Joanna had been clutching. She chuckled to herself, a moment of happiness before realizing they were now at the Taxi.
She nodded, agreeing with Joanna. She'd been through it all before. "The best thing for him when he's dropped unconscious is milk when he's ready. I'd only use ginger ale if he was on something other than beer tonight." She rubbed her eyes, tired, annoyed. She watched as her boyfriend was lay in the cab, and then waved Joanna ahead of her to get in. "Maybe you should come out with us more often, things tend to get more unusual than this." She sighed.
She nodded, agreeing with Joanna. She'd been through it all before. "The best thing for him when he's dropped unconscious is milk when he's ready. I'd only use ginger ale if he was on something other than beer tonight." She rubbed her eyes, tired, annoyed. She watched as her boyfriend was lay in the cab, and then waved Joanna ahead of her to get in. "Maybe you should come out with us more often, things tend to get more unusual than this." She sighed.