She followed along behind him, very conscious of where she was putting her feet just in case the random invisible bump in the floor show up and sent her sprawling forward. "Even a metal skewer wouldn't be too bad, maybe find a few of them and hold them together?" So thinking, she pulled open a drawer...or tried to. "Damn, it's stuck."
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Date: 2012-05-22 10:08 pm (UTC)