[After setting down the table, Jill moves over to the bookshelf to start unloading it, setting the contents on the moved table. After several moments, a rare, large smile spreads over her lips.]
We're getting a piano. Well, you are... but I get to play it sometimes.
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Date: 2011-07-19 10:11 pm (UTC)We're getting a piano. Well, you are... but I get to play it sometimes.