<font color=cadetblue>She groaned slightly as she stood up on her sore feet and quickly drew her blanket back up around her slim shoulders. �Not JUST for me...and yes, that was the original plan, but it didn�t exactly worked out.� She paused a moment as she took the expensive footwear in hand. �I need something warm to drink.� With that she headed towards the kitchen, leaving the high-heels on a chair. She wasn�t allowed coffee or tea... which left limited choices. But hey, she�d drink hot water if she had to. With one hand holding the blanket together at the front, the other filled the kettle with water and set it on the stove. With a heavy sigh she dropped down on to a empty chair, waiting for the water to boil.</font> -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

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