Leg's stretched out, Coraline leaned back in her chair and rocked herself back and forth precariously balanced on the back legs of her chair. Coraline knew Neil was probably going to yell at her for putting her feet on his tables or for slacking off but she was bored. There were only so many dishes a teenage girl could do before she got bloody
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It's not his fault she'd chosen the most precarious of positions to sit in. He's just come down to the Winchester for lager and chips.
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