Think about it. I thought we were both dead. Make up your mind.

"Marikana seems to be enjoying herself too. I'm happy too. Good."

Where do I look to such a conclusion...... Oh, my head's full of shit.

Yeah, how about falling down and being transported in an ambulance? Nice idea!

But could I have acted? Or if you fall, your date isn't over. That's a little.

I don't know if I can handle it. I put my arms together and figure it out. Get meditation and inspiration. I don't get it though.

"Oh, Maricana. You're looking forward to seeing what ends up that way, aren't you?

"No! That's not true. Well, I don't care about anything anymore. Ha Ah."

"Sighing about this hot battle means Marikana, you have a talent for bragging about your arms and you haven't done this yet, have you?

"So don't get me wrong with the weird law! Even though it's me who doesn't muscle."