On the drive back to her house, Annie's mind worked over the different ways they could make Porter's bedroom not so much Porter's bedroom anymore. She totally understood why Clay would have problems sleeping there, much less doing anything that remotely resembled playtime with handcuffs
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Vivaldi, Rimsky, and Korsikov had been through a lot with Webb. He couldn't leave them here.
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It was a huge tank and she didn't know if it would work, it was really the first thing that came to mind. Of course, when she realized that he might not be amused, she thought again and came up with, "If you put them in a small bowl and transport that in your car, then have the tank cleaned and moved...?"
She didn't have fish. What she HAS was no idea.
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The last time this happened, when the condo was remodeled, it involved buckets, water, rocks and a huge mess.
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Suddenly, she wished they were at his condo. It would have been easier to decide what to bring and what not to bring if she'd had it in front of her.
"What else are you really attached to?" It was a start.
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