You're so high, you're so high
You had to be an angel
Thankfully, it seemed the young lady he had crashed into wasn't going to take too much offense. Smiling as he let his guard down, Gideon was prepared to leave her be and go for the rest of his walk, hoping to let the cool air really sober him down this time (preferably enough that he wouldn't bump into people), when she asked him a question, one that made him pause.
Why would she think he was an Outlander? He almost would had been offended, had it not been such a bizarre question. His confusion was clear on his face as he answered: "No, I'm not. Natural as can be. Why is it you're asking?" Gideon tilted his head to the side. "Are you an Outlander?"
Why would she think he was an Outlander? He almost would had been offended, had it not been such a bizarre question. His confusion was clear on his face as he answered: "No, I'm not. Natural as can be. Why is it you're asking?" Gideon tilted his head to the side. "Are you an Outlander?"
I'm so high, I'm so high
I can see an angel
I can see an angel
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