Jak pulled off his shirt and tossed it and his goggles in the general direction of where his jacket and boots lay. He joined her on the bed, running a hand over her shoulder. "Now, what was this idea of yours?" he asked again.
((OOC: O_o I think we're running out of time to have them snap out of it before something happens. Next tag maybe?))
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Date: 2008-05-28 07:40 pm (UTC)((OOC: O_o I think we're running out of time to have them snap out of it before something happens. Next tag maybe?))