“Heads up!” Omarr called as the frisbee he had been throwing around with Percy soared over the sitting man’s head and landed into a tree by where the police were posted.
His jog slowed to a stop next to the stranger, “Aw, man...” He supposed he could go climb and get it, that wasn’t the issue, “Is this how all y’all’s events are..? S’almost like they’re waitin’ for somethin’ bad to happen...”
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