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They burst outside into the treacherous wind, high pressure air almost overwhelming them. the skin on their exposed faces felt like it was going to peel off. Scissors was a big thing so it took him a short moment to squeeze out of the door. Now that the wind was inside the house closing the door behind them was a bit of a challenge. Sketch, for he was behind Kat who walked out before him, gripped the doorknob with both hands and pulled with great effort. the movement of the door was slow to a crawl but making progress. he placed his left foot on the outer door frame for extra support and used all three limbs to finally close the door. The groups made their way to the cellar bulkhead. Scissors seemed to have almost no problem in the strong wind but Sketch and Kitty walked like they were wadding through sand up to their necks. a stray leaf smacked Kitty right in the face, stinging moderately. "aw, fuck" she exclaimed. "What?" Sketch asked for the wind was loud. 'i said aw, fuck" she reiterated. "What?!" he asked again. "Aw, fuck" she repeated louder. "a buck? why would you need money right now?" he loudly inquired. "NO! i said, 'AW, FUCK'" she roared. "FINE, you don't have to yell at me, here's a dollar" Sketch digressed. He took out a dollar bill and tied to hand it to Kitty. She groaned in annoyance. the dollar just flew away in the wind.

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They burst outside into the treacherous wind, high pressure air almost overwhelming them. the skin on their exposed faces felt like it was going to peel off. Scissors was a big thing so it took him a short moment to squeeze out of the door. Now that the wind was inside the house closing the door behind them was a bit of a challenge. Sketch, for he was behind Kat who walked out before him, gripped the doorknob with both hands and pulled with great effort. the movement of the door was slow to a crawl but making progress. he placed his left foot on the outer door frame for extra support and used all three limbs to finally close the door. The groups made their way to the cellar bulkhead. Scissors seemed to have almost no problem in the strong wind but Sketch and Kitty walked like they were wadding through sand up to their necks. a stray leaf smacked Kitty right in the face, stinging moderately. "aw, fuck" she exclaimed. "What?" Sketch asked for the wind was loud. 'i said aw, fuck" she reiterated. "What?!" he asked again. "Aw, fuck" she repeated louder. "a buck? why would you need money right now?" he loudly inquired. "NO! i said, 'AW, FUCK'" she roared. "FINE, you don't have to yell at me, here's a dollar" Sketch digressed. He took out a dollar bill and tied to hand it to Kitty. She groaned in annoyance. the dollar just flew away in the wind.

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