Price peered at the cracked open apartment door. He himself had not been turned plastic. "Everything all right in there?" he asked, worried for a break-in.
"Not quite," Ashley said, her tone cranky. She was currently seated on the sofa with her legs stuck straight out in front of her thanks to her lack of actual knees. "But you can come in anyway."
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He opened the door and stepped inside.
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