A small sigh from Ishamael as he set down his brush and pressed a button on the console shutting the door with the soft characteristic beep of a lock. A touch of irritation in his voice.
"Do not be ridiculous, Lady Shelley. You will get hypothermia sleeping out there."
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Date: 2006-11-03 09:14 pm (UTC)"Do not be ridiculous, Lady Shelley. You will get hypothermia sleeping out there."