"What a determined tyrannosaur!" Sadie exclaims, eyes wide. "Even in death, it will not stop devouring those young people! What a pity it couldn't turn its single-minded efforts toward a less harmful activity, like drinking." She glugs down her own beverage as the triceratops continues to lumber steadily toward the downed dinosaur and its vengeful ghost.
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Jodie winces as they hit the ground again, but the pain is fading, and she's soon back on her feet. As Aiden lets Johnny through the barrier (and he probably should have taken a little more convincing, but this is a dream, so she'll let it slide), Jodie flaps her hand. Just stop, okay? She can barely make out what's happening on the other side of the barrier, and it's not as if it fucking matters if they shoot her. She'll just wake up. There's a sullen murmur from Aiden, but the barrier vanishes, leaving Jodie free to glare at the two plastered socialites approaching on their triceratops.
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Jodie winces as they hit the ground again, but the pain is fading, and she's soon back on her feet. As Aiden lets Johnny through the barrier (and he probably should have taken a little more convincing, but this is a dream, so she'll let it slide), Jodie flaps her hand. Just stop, okay? She can barely make out what's happening on the other side of the barrier, and it's not as if it fucking matters if they shoot her. She'll just wake up. There's a sullen murmur from Aiden, but the barrier vanishes, leaving Jodie free to glare at the two plastered socialites approaching on their triceratops.