"Well, it's comfortable," she says, shrugging. The robe slips slightly off her shoulder, and she twitches it back up. It's slippery, too.
"I see you found the bourbon."
Sitting, she snags a glass for herself, and pours a generous amount into it. She takes a sip, before curling her legs under her - revealing a generous amount of smooth leg in the process, it should be pointed out - and leaning back.
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Date: 2006-10-03 03:04 am (UTC)"I see you found the bourbon."
Sitting, she snags a glass for herself, and pours a generous amount into it. She takes a sip, before curling her legs under her - revealing a generous amount of smooth leg in the process, it should be pointed out - and leaning back.
"Thank you."