It's not. It's on the floor. Abigail, who threw it there last night, strolls over to him and picks it up along the way.
"Can't wait to see those, then."
A bright laugh follows the mental image of Raph stripping down for a wrestling match; his opponent would be so distracted that Raph would be sure to win.
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Date: 2009-04-14 07:03 pm (UTC)"Can't wait to see those, then."
A bright laugh follows the mental image of Raph stripping down for a wrestling match; his opponent would be so distracted that Raph would be sure to win.
Amused, she leans forward for a kiss.