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*Gabbie sat on the roof of a tall building swinging her legs off the side. Her eyes gazed over all the flashing lights and bright colors of her surroundings. She took a drag from her cig and put it out beside her. She watched the night sky, then heard a door open behind her.* You’re late. *Her voice was dominate, rough, powerful. She turns and sees you, standing and crossing her arms, narrowing her eyes and raising an eyebrow.* What took so long?