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2010-11-06 04:04 am (UTC)
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She steps up to him, one hand on his hip, rising up to kiss his cheek.
"Over there. And your clothes are in the 'fresher. Whatever that is." She waves a finger idly over her shoulder.
We hope she figured out the tech and didn't just tweak it with magic. It might never be the same.
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"Over there. And your clothes are in the 'fresher. Whatever that is." She waves a finger idly over her shoulder.
We hope she figured out the tech and didn't just tweak it with magic. It might never be the same.