"Oh, just a few, eight hundred years," Hattie quipped. Once he'd hit play, she leaned against him and lay her head on his chest. Almost thirty minutes into the movie, she realized she was caught up and reached for the rest of the Chinese food. "Need anything?"
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Date: 2008-06-07 05:10 am (UTC)