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shelley_wintersShelley had waited a long time in the dark. Longer than probably she needed, but she was in no way willing to wake him up when she moves.
Slowly, very slowly, she steps over his sleeping - please god - form, and heads swiftly to the door on bare feet. A tug on the handle proves it is locked, and she bites her lip, glaring back over her shoulder. She swallows and examines the keypad. She has used them before, and though this one is a little different...
Quickly, she presses the sequence to unlock the door. She is not staying in here.
Slowly, very slowly, she steps over his sleeping - please god - form, and heads swiftly to the door on bare feet. A tug on the handle proves it is locked, and she bites her lip, glaring back over her shoulder. She swallows and examines the keypad. She has used them before, and though this one is a little different...
Quickly, she presses the sequence to unlock the door. She is not staying in here.
