Alanna rolls her eyes and crosses the room with her usual boyish stride.
"You've got me by a technicality," she grumbles good-naturedly. "Last one in, first one out."
Sobering, she quietly crawls through the hole with more grace than most would credit. Once on the other side, she moves to the left and keeps a watchful eye on the peaceful looking garden, hands ready at her side.
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Date: 2006-06-02 11:54 pm (UTC)"You've got me by a technicality," she grumbles good-naturedly. "Last one in, first one out."
Sobering, she quietly crawls through the hole with more grace than most would credit. Once on the other side, she moves to the left and keeps a watchful eye on the peaceful looking garden, hands ready at her side.