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PTT || ToD4Sushi was not feeling like herself today, she had just walked out of the lobby, losing a turf battle, breaking her 9/10 winning streak. Naturally, she would be angry at her teammates and maybe even blame them, or herself. This time around, she felt more depressed then angry. She was caught up in... Other matters that weren't meant to be shared now, not yet. Her back itched as she walked out into the the town outskirts, alone like normal. She didn't really have the desire of staying with Chip tonight, it would've made her situation a little worse in her eyes. She finally sat in front of an old warehouse, staring between her legs, trying not to have tears start pouring out of her face. She needed to get her mind off of things, companionship always fixed everything, right? Yeah! It always does, doesn't it???
Tad urged Ciara on, walking backwards, “Come on, Ciara, Come on!” he said with a laugh, he carried a great big bottle of diet pop and some mentos, because what’s bet