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Post by WingSong on Jul 2, 2005 18:25:45 GMT -5
((Cont. from Outer Edges.))
Wing Song walked slowly into her apartment, and set the exhausted foal onto her bed, getting a blanket from the closet to toss over him. Really, she was relieved that he had become worn out when he had. After all - when he got to rest, that would mean she would get to rest as well.
The mare collapsed into a chair, but immediately jumped up again when she found several of tissues in it - used tissues. And as she looked around the room, she saw more on the floor. Remembering Breezie, she tossed them into the garbage with a grimace before going to scrub her hooves off. Then she went to open a window - she hoped it was just allergies that were getting to her roommate, but she wasn't about to take any chances with germs - not with a little foal in the apartment.
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