He kept expecting her to turn up and was disappointed when she hadn't by the time he had run out of hot water. Now a pale, prune looking creature, he made his way back into the main room with a towel wrapped around his waist and a smirk. "How are those cookies?"
Then he noticed the guidebook and perked up a little bit. "Busy girl."
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Date: 2014-07-11 03:59 pm (UTC)Then he noticed the guidebook and perked up a little bit. "Busy girl."