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Jan 07, 2008 20:58

As far as Hannah knows, she's alone in her father's house and the door she's just opened leads to her room. Which is why she has just come into Milliways, not quite dancing, but close enough that one could make a reasonable case for calling it dancing.

The music on her iPod up very loud and her eyes are mostly closed, so it takes her a moment to ( Read more... )

temperance brennan, hannah griffith

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dr_temperance January 8 2008, 02:18:41 UTC
Brennan grins at the sight, and it's possible (just possible) that she laughs a little.

But it's a laughing with, not a laughing at.

"What are you listening to?" she asks.

Music being another of Brennan's passions.

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argyle_princess January 8 2008, 02:23:22 UTC
Hannah laughs a little more.

"No one you've ever heard of," she says.

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dr_temperance January 8 2008, 02:27:00 UTC
Brennan raises an eyebrow.

"How can you be so sure?"

It's possible Brennan might know. She has hidden musical depths.

This is a woman who owns Foreigner albums.

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argyle_princess January 8 2008, 02:30:48 UTC
"Call it a hunch," Hannah says. "It's, um . . . well, it was a sort of a gag gift from Emily. Her little sister is a big fan and so it's on at their house all the time and I was singing along one day without actually meaning to or even realizing and . . .

"Ashley Tisdale. It's the musical equivilant of cotton candy."

But you really can dance to it.

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