If the pout didn't work, Sheila was definitely going to resort to complaining about the non-existent pain in her back. But - mission accomplished. Draping the blanket over her arm, she picks herself up from the sofa and follows Ash, trying not to grin from getting her way.
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Date: 2009-11-21 07:12 am (UTC)