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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 19:54:13 GMT -5
Aila feigned sleep, hoping it would work well enough.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 19:55:18 GMT -5
She looks around confused.
"Fucking ghosts."
She gets out of bed and heads for the wash room.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 19:56:09 GMT -5
Aila peered out of the drawer cautiously.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 19:59:00 GMT -5
Gracia comes out a minute later still brushing her teeth and holding a glass of water. She walks over to the drawer and pours the water on Aila.
"Nish try." she says with her mouth full of tooth paste.
She heads back into the bathroom.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:01:20 GMT -5
Aila gave a small yelp at being drenched with the water.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:21:40 GMT -5
She is completely soaked.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:22:53 GMT -5
Aila grumbled to herself, a bit sour that her plan had back-fired on her.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:23:29 GMT -5
She now sits on a small puddle.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:26:07 GMT -5
Aila pulled herself out of the drawer.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:36:09 GMT -5
She drips all over the floor.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:37:39 GMT -5
Aila shook herself off.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:43:06 GMT -5
Water droplets go in all directions.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:43:45 GMT -5
Aila gave a small 'pbth' taking to a drier place.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:53:31 GMT -5
There is a towel on the top of her dresser.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:54:00 GMT -5
Aila grabbed part of it to dry herself off with.
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