I walk over to the girl with the star and start to question her “Umm why are you standing out here by yourself?” I ask. “Oh! You’re… one of The Nays, aren’t you?” she asks, looking at my mark on my wrist.
Me and Scott decide to just walk to the next place. Since we’re walking, we have to squeeze through all of these stupid concert people and it feels like we’re playing Tetris or something. Eventually, we get to some shop place.
“Cool, we’re here,” he says to me. Scott starts walking inside, so I should probably follow him!
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