Angua was about to say that'd be fun, and maybe check Dean for a fever at the same time, when he continued. She was in the middle of her meal, and glanced down at it to confirm.
"Well. Okay, sure." She smiled, pushing her plate aside. It wasn't like she was very hungry anymore, the salad and what eggplant she had eaten had hit the spot. "What is it?"
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Date: 2010-06-03 05:23 am (UTC)"Well. Okay, sure." She smiled, pushing her plate aside. It wasn't like she was very hungry anymore, the salad and what eggplant she had eaten had hit the spot. "What is it?"