She came to the door - the apartments heat turned up all the way - her in a tank top and low slung lounge pants, her hair up in a pony tail, her now normal looking midriff beared to show off the silver saphire navel ring. "Hey you." She smiled, before she grinned, droppng down to greet the dog. "Oh." She scooted back, looking up at him as she got out of the way of the door. "C'mon in." --

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