Lightning Crashed On The Horizon. A Breeze

I'm A Big Girl, Finn.

The Boys Had Asked Why, If It Acted Slowly, Was It Called Quicksand. The Mollusks Had Replied That, As Far As They Were Concerned, Most English Names For Things Were Silly. The Word That They Used For Quicksand Was A Deep Grunt That Translated Roughly To "uh-oh.

Men, Charlene Said. Leave That To You! Willa Quipped.

I... Do... Not... Do... Lightning.

Okay, So Let's Run Faster.