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Apr 03, 2007 23:17

WHO: Andrew and anyone else in the Hideout!
WHERE: The Hideout, d'oh
WHAT: Andrew needs some babysitting attention
RATING: Low
STATUS: Incomplete


No matter how often Dawn dusted the place down, it always smelled. His sensitive nose had picked up on the mold the moment he'd come to old 23 Poplar Lane. His allergies had been a plague ever since. The running nose, the coughing, the sneezing. It was no wonder he couldn't get any sleep! But charge on they must. He knew every second counted in the fight against true evil. And he had great plans to use those precious seconds.

Including cleaning up the Hideout. Andrew wore his oven mits and carried the duster in two ways, oscillating between using it as a Jedi and as a Maid. He kept to the upper walls, places he knew Dawn couldn't reach. And the dust, of course, cascading down upon him. He was just about done with the Parlor when he unearthed a small avalanche. Immediately he started waving around the duster, coughing and hacking before the sneezing bout attacked him.
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