A Staggering Rat of Heartbreaking Something or Other "Oor Ratty. Your Ratty. A'body's Ratty."
“What’s this?” asked Loser Girl, hopping around my bedside. I had not yet fallen asleep. I lifted her foot, looked at the bottom of her shoe.
“I will scrape it off, make notes, and draw it in the morning.”
Satisfied, she hopped away on the opposite foot. Sheeeeeeeeeesh – superheroes these days!