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52 - sweat slackerspice September 1 2011, 00:55:30 UTC
goddoesntlimp

"You all right?"

"Yeah, just... give me a second... to die..." Bill sank heavily into a chair, tugging at the soaked t-shirt. "'In the good ol' summertime...' Feh."

Dani threw him a towel. "Thank God for air conditioning. At least when we're done, it'll be dark, and hopefully a little cooler."

"Maybe." He started drying himself off. "Could mean a hell of a storm, though."

He looked down at his damp, darkened clothes, disappointed.

"I'm going to hit the showers. B promised to drop off a Beloved corpse at the labs, and right now, I feel like he'll be the looker..."

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