Suddenly a voice is heard.
<<No. Brad. Don't.>>
A list of tofu food items covers Katie just as she is slipping out of her clothes.
[Hey, man! What gives?]
An alarm sounds, and tofu items begin scrolling out of control.
Katie freezes up.
<<Brad. We. Have. A. Problem.>>
[What?!]
<<Brad...>>
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<<Cnf, yyyUo. HhHEr. mE?>>
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<3d<238hd329 d3hhi54 84j8 j 498ur4389rhj>>
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<<BBBBrad...>>
[WWWWhat the hell's going on?]
<<SSSSome. Sort. Of. Bug. In. The. Program.>>
[FFFFix it, man! I was about to score!]
<<WWWWe're. Going. To. Try. Something. Now...>>
[HHHHurry up!]
<<IIIIt. May. Not. Work...>>
You hear a strange, almost deafening noise.
And then, even though you don't have a crotch, you distinctly feel as though you've been kicked in the crotch.
<<SSSSorry.>>
Then you feel it again.
<<DDDDamn. Sorry.>>
But this time, you distinctly hear snickering after the apology.
Finally, a figure appears in front of you.
It's Anna.
[Anna?]
<<Sorry. Brad. Best. We. Could. Do.>>
[Any chance of getting Katie back?]
<<Not. For. A. While.>>
"Hey, Brad..." says Anna.
[Hi.]
"Wanna do me?"