*Angie reaches down, dragging Sylvia off the floor and back to her feet, probably giving her a pretty decent view of how one of Yasha's sisters has hips that probably get caught in small door frames.*
It's late, kid. Yasha dragged you here so you should just stay here tonight, you got school in the morning.
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It's late, kid. Yasha dragged you here so you should just stay here tonight, you got school in the morning.