Hattie was on her way back to the bathroom, now in her bathrobe, with a towel for Kitt. She had brushed out her hair (difficult with the lack of conditioner), and then couldn't remember if there WAS another towel in there for him.
Her plan was to leave it on the counter for him. Her reality was to run into him as he came through the doorway. "Sorry!"
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Date: 2009-02-22 06:14 pm (UTC)Her plan was to leave it on the counter for him. Her reality was to run into him as he came through the doorway. "Sorry!"