*Knock, knock* Kaethel...are you still there? It's almost been a year now and this story is still a no-show. Care to share some news? (hopefully it's good...)
Stomp, stomp, stomp:
Lola
"We're both barefoot, both flushed, and we both look guilty as hell. Clark has finger-combed his hair but I'm positive mine looks like I was just f… fished out of the river."
