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She slides off when he gets there, and lets him roll the bike into the larger side door, hopping in the shower while he's getting his bike handled and coming out in rather cute pink pajamas, for the moment, not looking like a hound.
"I'm gonna hit the sack, the washer and dryer are over there, towels and stuff in the bathroom..." she says.
Reed glance toward where she was pointing before thanking her again for the hospitality, "Sleep well, Moraine."
Soon after, he clean himself and his clothing, before laying down on the couch. He took out his phone and reviewed the picture until his body entered the small torpor.
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"You can call me Elle," she murmurs softly, barely audible, as she walks to her bedroom door and passes out in bed.
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