EAra uma daquelas noites em que a cidade parecia diferente.s janelas dos prédios permaneciam, em sua maioria, apagadas, enquanto algumas poucas luzes acesas denunciavam pessoas que ainda não haviam encontrado o caminho para o sono.
keep getting to the topic of scoobies and spike in my thoughts, mainly because i usually dislike whole 'everyone is too mean to spike' line of thinking, because like, just for the things he'd done s2-3 everyone can be as mean to him as they want.
overwhelmed... I would argue that this is only the beginning. I think of a person standing on a pole. They can learn to balance themselves on it and learn to reorient themselves well or brace against impacts well enough, they have undoubtedly become balanced.