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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 24, 2006 2:04:23 GMT -5
"Yeah."Devin said and stood up offering her his hand. "Lets go in, I don't want you or me getting sick with these wet clothes. We can go in dry off and watch some movies with popcorn or something."He said shrugging.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 24, 2006 2:21:36 GMT -5
Zanna grinned. "Oooh, movies and popcorn. Sounds like my kinda...thing to do. And non-wet clothes sounds pretty good as well," she said, taking his hand and standing up. "Aha. I wonder how many times I'm going to have to borrow clothes from you. Perhaps I'll end up with my own closet at your house, or something," she giggled.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 24, 2006 10:51:02 GMT -5
"Yeah I know isn't it?"He asked walking up to the sliding door he opened it and looked back at Zanna. "Don't worry about anything getting wet. Its all hard floor really so it'll be fine."He said stepping into the room and cutting the light on.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 28, 2006 19:47:00 GMT -5
"Alright," she replied, trekking into the house and looking behind her to see her footprints. They weren't that wet--no one was going to die from slipping on them, or anything weird like that. She shivered once more, again subconciously, and peered around. It looked about the same as the last time she remembered seeing it.
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