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- Krisargent: You've got me intrigued. Are you riding your bike on ice? Are you walking across the frozen river to meet your paramour? Are you perhaps climbing the matterhorn? Or are you in an auto stuck in the parking lot waiting to get coffee from the kiosk? You've got me intrigued. Are you riding your bike on ice? Are you walking across the frozen river to meet your paramour? Are you perhaps climbing the matterhorn? Or are you in an auto stuck in the parking lot waiting to get coffee from the kiosk?
- Krisargent: ((Oof! There's the stuff of nightmares... i'm waiting in line for coffee. I am number 7, if the line keeps moving. I'll be able to get my coffee and reach my destination in time. I look up from my book. The line has moved. ((Oof! There's the stuff of nightmares... i'm waiting in line for coffee. I am number 7, if the line keeps moving. I'll be able to get my coffee and reach my destination in time. I look up from my book. The line has moved.
- Krisargent: (( I place the transmission into drive and prepare to close the gap. But the parking lot is covered with ice. So instead, I hear the insistent whining noise of my tires spinning, spinning, spinning on the icy pavement, and there is no forward movement. (( I place the transmission into drive and prepare to close the gap. But the parking lot is covered with ice. So instead, I hear the insistent whining noise of my tires spinning, spinning, spinning on the icy pavement, and there is no forward movement.
- Krisargent: (( The line of automobiles waiting for coffee has now shortened to 1, and other autos are driving around me to join the line. I look at my watch. Instead of numbers, I see a face of sorrow, shaking its head. I'm abysmally late for my appointment. (( The line of automobiles waiting for coffee has now shortened to 1, and other autos are driving around me to join the line. I look at my watch. Instead of numbers, I see a face of sorrow, shaking its head. I'm abysmally late for my appointment.
- Krisargent: (( and then like ice-water from the shower-head, the chilling realization hits me, the one that wakes me up in a sweat: I don't even DRINK coffee! WHY AM I THERE??? )) (( and then like ice-water from the shower-head, the chilling realization hits me, the one that wakes me up in a sweat: I don't even DRINK coffee! WHY AM I THERE??? ))
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