|
|
Post by Melody Arachne on Apr 8, 2007 23:40:45 GMT -5
"Heavy work, she says ..." Melody picks up the rope, wrapping it around a support post and backing up. "See? Work smart, not hard. Should be my motto..." Using the post to hold the majority of the waist, she manages to hoist whatever-it-is across the floor by several feet. "Best hurry up on that drink, Zhivago, they're no good when they melt..."
"What in the hell did you find down there, Spec? And am I gonna regret it?"
|
|