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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 17:28:15 GMT -7
Alex decided on lasagne before she even reached the porch, and once inside she set about making it. When it was in the oven she went and quickly showered and put on clothes that didn't have huge sweat-stains on them.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 17:31:58 GMT -7
They took thier tack to the tack room found an empty corner and stored it there, then put the horses in a pen before going to get the stuff from the truck.
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 17:35:57 GMT -7
She didn't know why she cared, but for some reason the papers stacked on the kitchen table were too messy for her new hands. She went and put them in the office, then cleared up a broken bridle she'd been mending and a bag of sheep milk replacer for the two orphaned lambs she was bottle-feeding.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 17:40:51 GMT -7
about 40 minutes later they were done, got cleaned up and headed for the main house
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 17:49:11 GMT -7
Alex had the lasagne all served up, and had even made a salad. She wasn't sure what they'd like to drink, though.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 17:57:12 GMT -7
They knocked on her door
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 17:58:34 GMT -7
It's open, come in she called, getting down some plates.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 18:00:28 GMT -7
Shane came in first, Kyla behind him
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 18:08:29 GMT -7
Alex was now in a white flannel shirt, clean blue jeans and still her brown boots. Whaddaya wanna drink?
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 18:10:32 GMT -7
What do you have? Kyla asked
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 18:15:45 GMT -7
She shrugged. Coors Light. Got some wine somewhere too.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 18:19:09 GMT -7
Coors fine Shane said and Ky nodded
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 18:21:50 GMT -7
She removed three bottles from the fridge and set them down on the table.
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Post by rachel on Jun 1, 2010 18:25:57 GMT -7
They moved over to sit down in thier respectable places
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 1, 2010 18:34:14 GMT -7
She set the lasagne down and turned to get cutlery. As she did so, a handsome man (Chase haha) snuck in through the door and grabbed her by the hips, causing her to yelp. Chase! she admonished, hitting him with a spoon, which made him laugh. Thought I'd surprise you. Are you surprised? he asked. What do you think? she grumbled, but smiling as she did so.
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