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Who is this sassy lost child
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That... honestly wasn't comforting. Natali would have happily collapsed anywhere they decided to stop at this point, and running into someone else wasn't on her list of things to do. She was pretty sure that she would lose it if they had another situation like with Alex and Cassandra - her and Maynard waiting tensely while Adam went to try and sort things out, trying not to make a sound but being on the ready to spring into a fight if they had to.

She stumbled again and just barely caught herself this time. God, she was so tired. Every once in awhile, little black spots flickered in her vision.

"Sorry I'm such a mess, guys..." she murmured as they made their way around the roller coaster. "I took a tumble awhile back, not feeling too hot. I guess none of us are."

Natali stopped when the toppled cart was nearly out of sight and leaned on a low section of the track, eyeing the little control shack on this side. The wood of the track was good and solid under her hands and made her feel a bit steadier, though she was still dead tired.

"Doesn't look like all of us could fit in there. Maybe two at a time..." Natali rubbed her forehead. "Ugh, I just really need some sleep. I don't mean to be such a wimp."
"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."

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