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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 20:57:33 GMT -5
She dries herself off. Gracia comes out all clean.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 20:58:15 GMT -5
Aila seat herself contentedly.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:06:56 GMT -5
Gracia sits down and starts brushing her hair.
"We should be there soon."
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:07:57 GMT -5
"Alright then," Aila said, glad that she'd be somewhere other than the ship for once.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:11:07 GMT -5
"We should be at Silver within the hour."
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:11:45 GMT -5
Well, an hour wouldn't be too long of a wait. Aila made herself comfortable, not really knowing what to do to pass the time.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:21:05 GMT -5
"And stop smashing my face."
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:23:09 GMT -5
"Ah-heh... sorry," Aila said, rubbing the back of her neck.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:27:06 GMT -5
Gracia heads towards the kitchen.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:28:40 GMT -5
Aila followed after her.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:42:10 GMT -5
Gracia opens the fridge and pulls out half a turkey.
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:44:27 GMT -5
Aila seated herself on the table.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:56:02 GMT -5
"Want more fish?"
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Post by Christi on Feb 9, 2009 21:56:45 GMT -5
"Yes please," Aila said, giving a smile.
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Post by Zaku on Feb 9, 2009 21:58:35 GMT -5
She places a plate of fish down for her.
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