Not that she'd admit it, but yeah, she couldn't help admiring said legs or his lean torso. She quickly drained the last of her water, trying not to appear too obvious before standing and walking back out into the entry hall. Quinn whistled for the dog who came bounding down the stairs.
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Date: 16 Aug 2008 04:26 am (UTC)"Right then, shall we?"