Something or other, something or other--what was he saying? Wait, was that Jenny? Was Jenny spinning her around? Was that why she couldn't see straight that damn idiot no spinning no spinning
"What? Doors? What about them?!" she half-shouted back, still not exactly used to the sunlight and still without her sea legs...even though they weren't out at sea or anything. "Jenny, what the hell are you doing?!" she added, a little late, seeing as she asked after he let go of her. It occurred to her that the name "Jenny" was a lot stranger-sounding when said in reality as opposed to...typing it up on the laptop.
So she could be doing two things, actually. She could have been
a.) opening doors or b.) wasting time online.
What a productive life it was they had here. Half from exasperation and mostly from temporary bad vision that she didn't admit to, Evelynne wobbled and sat down on the hot sand with a groan. "Why are we here again?"
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"What? Doors? What about them?!" she half-shouted back, still not exactly used to the sunlight and still without her sea legs...even though they weren't out at sea or anything. "Jenny, what the hell are you doing?!" she added, a little late, seeing as she asked after he let go of her. It occurred to her that the name "Jenny" was a lot stranger-sounding when said in reality as opposed to...typing it up on the laptop.
So she could be doing two things, actually. She could have been
a.) opening doors or
b.) wasting time online.
What a productive life it was they had here. Half from exasperation and mostly from temporary bad vision that she didn't admit to, Evelynne wobbled and sat down on the hot sand with a groan. "Why are we here again?"