"Me too," Jack agreed. He was sticky on more ways than one and while he could ignore it before, now his lips and face stared to itch and his back felt tacky when he laid back. "Means getting up and dressed. Hiking to the compound in the cold...not sure it's worth it," he added, drowsy and spent.
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Date: 2008-12-20 04:00 pm (UTC)