I think it took me about a week and a half, maybe two, but you have to consider that the gum you see there is only the gum that I chewed while in the house and near the computer.
Having an on-board biochip that can track falling women and project their trajectory on top of Davey's HUD, he had no trouble reaching an intercept course with the Unidentified Falling Babe. He got up under her, signaled a fair catch, and allowed her to land into his arms like the opening kickoff at the Super Bowl.
His eyes widened when he recognized *who* he just caught. So did Edward, when Davey swooped back to the ground, de-morphed back to his 'civilian' clothes, and settled his catch onto the ground safely. "I'll be damned. Old Man Coyote was on the money! The moon *did* fall on top of us!"
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I mean, dude, your mouth must smell awesome!
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If this Sig File is not included in the E-Letter, then this may not have come from me.
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His eyes widened when he recognized *who* he just caught. So did Edward, when Davey swooped back to the ground, de-morphed back to his 'civilian' clothes, and settled his catch onto the ground safely. "I'll be damned. Old Man Coyote was on the money! The moon *did* fall on top of us!"
"Yeah. A *Sailor* Moon."
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