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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:05:34 GMT
Tony nodded and got up. "Well then I am calling it a night." he said and left the room.
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 6, 2014 18:07:37 GMT
Annie moves to the desert couch, stretching her legs out on the empty three seats. Thor sits in the armchair she abandoned. She closes her eyes, feeling the warm fire on her face.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:27:52 GMT
Clint moved back down and sat down on in one of the chairs
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 6, 2014 18:29:40 GMT
"I like her. She seems...nice. Different, but nice." Annie says sleepily, eyes still closed as she pulls her hood up.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:34:41 GMT
"Why don't we all call it a night," Thor spoke as he got up and left
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 6, 2014 18:37:41 GMT
Bruce nods, following Thor out the door. "I don't want to go to my bed. I think I'll just stay here..." She says, pulling a woolen blanket over her legs and then up to her chin.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:39:30 GMT
Clint seemed to be the last room with Annie. "Goodnight."
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 6, 2014 18:42:43 GMT
"Night, Clint." She said, moving into a sleeping position.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 18:43:40 GMT
Clint left the room
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