From the shadows of the room, Ishamael emerged carrying a small metal tray. He had changed as well into a loose-fitting white dressing gown. An array of sandwiches of several varieties were carefully laid out on the tray. Slowly, he walked towards Shelley.
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Date: 2006-07-26 10:39 pm (UTC)"I thought that you might be hungry."