All she could do was stare at him for a moment, then she turned around and went to place the gun back where it belonged before walking back to the door and holding it open for him, eyes still wide, "what, exactly, is this? And if you answer Christmas tree, I might hurt you for scaring the hell out of me."
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Date: 2009-12-02 02:30 am (UTC)