"Don't get used to it," she quips and, placing her hands along the small of his back, shoves him along and knocks the door closed behind him with her hip.
She straightens her shoulders determinedly, surveying the room with narrowed blue eyes.
Alright - very well then. Straightening.
Straightening and organizing and dear and holy gods someone had to make that bed.
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Date: 2007-11-11 02:44 am (UTC)She straightens her shoulders determinedly, surveying the room with narrowed blue eyes.
Alright - very well then. Straightening.
Straightening and organizing and dear and holy gods someone had to make that bed.