She didn't have a cyanide capsule with her. Damn it. Ainsley forced herself to take a deep breath and opened the door widely for him, standing back to give him room to enter. "Shadow, hi," she greeted warmly. "I was hoping to see you." Which was nice and easy and truthful because she wanted to see him all the time. "How are you feeling?"
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Date: 2008-05-27 07:37 pm (UTC)