i....it.....its......f...f..f.f.f..for.....t.....t.t.t.t.t..t.t..t.t.ttt....the......b....be...be....bes....best.... they projected with great difficulty
Victoria stopped in complete awe and shock. [sub] Girls, that was amazing! Don't stress yourself like that, okay? You're barely a day old, it's amazing but you don't want to hurt yourselves do you?[/sub]
"...Huh? Oh, um..."
......T........th.......the......f...fut........futu.....future.........de.......dep......depen......depends
......o....on...i....it they projected, it was getting easier
"Oh well, eh? It's pretty strange but no harm!" Victoria stated before opening the Garage door.
[sub]All of the others are bad? Many strands? Girls are you feeling alright? [/sub]
"Huh? Sorry?" Victoria asked him after missing what he said. She turned to see he was gone, she shrugged and grabbed the materials.
[sub]G-girls...?[/sub]
Her head had started to hurt a little, she put her hand to her head.
"Nothing you need to worry about, Rachel." Tim said as he entered his cell and closed the door. He sat at the bottom of the door so she couldn't get in. Jesus, that was a close one. Tim thought in a sigh of relief.
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