Den's back, but this time, she's dressed as though for bed, in sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. She's been sitting in a corner for a little while, curled up with a blanket and shawl draped over her, just contemplating something. Finally, she looks up, seriousness and a bit of conflict coming to her face.
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Den frowns a bit, mulling this over. "If it were that simple, and my massive guilt complex wouldn't kick me in the head... I may see if my friend in Omaha would be willing to cuddle... I'm sure she would... She and I have already said that if things worked out differently, we'd date each other..."
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