Last night as I was trying to pack my stuff to go home, the fire alarm went off. At first, I wasn't going to bother vacating because no one else seemed to be. Then, I realized that people were putting their coats on and heading outside. I quickly threw some clothes on, stuffed the fur kids in the carrier and made my way out. Three separate firetrucks! However, it ended up being just a small grease fire on the fourth floor. Better safe than sorry, but seriously? Dramatic. I did get to meet people that live in my building that I never knew lived there. And here I though civilization didn't exist there.
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