"Oh, you better not be looking at that!" Katchoo roared, water flying everywhere as she stomped toward him; the fingers of the hand not holding her towel up (and really, it was covered in plastic and slippery and needed a lot of holding) were twitching. A lot.
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Date: 2008-08-12 06:02 pm (UTC)