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Date: 2021-09-13 05:36 pm (UTC)
existencemisspent: (it was very cathartic)
Eliot followed, taking in the same details. He reached over to slip his arm behind her back.

"Oh no," he said, unable to keep from smiling faintly at the idea of redecorating. "Bambi, how terrible." He tapped his chin with his free hand, then pointed towards the far wall. "I'm thinking the bar can go . . . there."
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