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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 4, 2007 22:04:51 GMT -5
Melody drains her glass, grins broadly at Lach. "Oh, excellent! Give me a bit to dig in my stuff, see what I can come up with." She taps her chin with the rim of the empty glass, looking the girl over. "No heels ... so impractical on the free-running routes... "
She gives Leon a beaming smile. "I told you, hon, I'm from Jersey."
"Hold on, I'll be right back down ... " Melody slips off the stool, heading up the stairs. She pulls a chain free of her shirt as she goes, a large brass key hanging from it. "Goin' to the storeroom, ValJohn, I'll bring back towels."
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