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Post by Angie and Orion on Feb 16, 2007 15:13:24 GMT -5
Angie fumbled through her pockets for the keys, bending awkwardly past her backpack. A few moments later, she fished them out triumphantly. She unlocked ther door, pushing it open with her shoulder. She peered around, looking at the dark flat and for a light switch. She stepped inside, dumping her bag by the door and closing the door with her hip. She sighed, finally finding the light switch, blinking rapidly as the lights blared on. She looked around. "I suppose... It'll do." She murmured to her new home. She sat on the couch (Or 'sofa' as she called it, being English), and stared into space for a moment before falling sideways, lying on her side, just staring. "It'll do." She whispered.
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