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Etti spun around in her stool ,drunkenly surveying the rest of the Outlander Club. Long after her stool had stopped, her head continued to spin on the inside. She smiled, satisfied.
Whatever direction she had landed upon, she got up, and strode forward, determined to march forward in a straight line. She wobbled back and forth, plowing through the crowd. Many gave her strange looks, but she didn't notice.
She was headed for the dance floor.
Whatever direction she had landed upon, she got up, and strode forward, determined to march forward in a straight line. She wobbled back and forth, plowing through the crowd. Many gave her strange looks, but she didn't notice.
She was headed for the dance floor.