Xander snorted. "Gee, thanks." He grabbed the clean shirt off his chair and headed for his dresser to add more clothes to that, then turned around and added with a grin, "And also, gee, thanks. For frog-feeding."
Clean clothes in hand, he ducked into the bathroom. A few moments later, a paint-spattered hand reached out through the barely-cracked door and dropped an equally paint-spattered t-shirt and pair of jeans outside it, before snaking back in. "And there would be another gee, thanks..."
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Date: 2006-01-30 02:23 am (UTC)Clean clothes in hand, he ducked into the bathroom. A few moments later, a paint-spattered hand reached out through the barely-cracked door and dropped an equally paint-spattered t-shirt and pair of jeans outside it, before snaking back in. "And there would be another gee, thanks..."