the trauma girl doesn’t do any of that she doesn’t even notice that it fell and she keeps going and I wait and the moon appears above me I jump down and pick up the paper in my teeth I try to taste its importance nothing I decide my people will get more use out of the green paper so I take it to town they may have made it through the earthquake and they may have tents to keep out the cold and the rain and they may have piles of trash but I want to contribute this may be their town but we all live in scare city
