Whitewater Gorge i don't know nothing about mopeds

"damn," was tegan's intelligent reply to that. it really was awful, but it held a lot of political weight and he was getting sort of bored talking about it but... hey, what do you know, so was she! 

something fun? well tegan was full of fun! after a few moments of thought, tail wagging, he eyed her curiously for a moment before diving towards her. his nose bapped into her shoulder and then he darted away, barking, "tag! you're it!" and skipping in the other direction, checking over his shoulder once to see if she would chase him.

u can wrap up w your post or we can play this out?