<font color=green> "No, not at all." He followed her out, sliding into his same old clothes which weren't all that dirty considering the lazy, non work type of day they had had. "Sounds like we're just in time... or they are... or something like that." He grinned, checking to make sure she was ready - dressed and the like before opening his bedroom door and heading out in his sock feet.</font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 15:38:51 02/07/07 Wed
Author: Ry
Subject: "No, not at all." He followed her out, sliding into his same old clothes which weren't all that dirty considering the lazy, non work type of day they had had. "Sounds like we're just in time... or they are... or something like that." He grinned, checking to make sure she was ready - dressed and the like before opening his bedroom door and heading out in his sock feet.
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She grinned mischeviously right back at him at that comment, fastening her jeans and slipping her feet into a pair of flip flops that she tended to walk around the house in. Her hair was wet-0 as was his- but there wasn;t really mucht hey could do about that- and in all honesty its not like Eliza didn;t know what they got upto. She grinned to Eliza as they got downstairs, holding her left hand up with the back of it facing eliza and wiggling her fingers at her excitedly. (NT) -- Pink, 15:59:23 02/07/07 Wed