Danny's been washing the dishes. He shifts to the door, nudging it open with his foot while shooting Rachel a wary look. "Jesus, you're loud enough to scare off animals," he complains, getting out the dishrag to dry the plates they've gone through. "What, what is it? Where's the fire?"
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Date: 2012-05-27 03:23 am (UTC)