Debbie had been your friend for ages and had always wanted to grow up, and now she thought she was, and she sure acted like it, but you were still a year older than her. You met Debbie at the arcade, like you’d agreed and she ran up to you as her brother, Carl, had walked off to the ‘Shoot ‘em up: Aliens!!’ Game. Debbie: “You made it! Finally. It was just us waiting, pretty sure they were gonna throw me in the ball-pit if we waited any longer!” She joked, gesturing at Carl and the girl.