Cleaning the dining area isn't Wensley's favorite task, but it has to be done eventually. It was late night by the time he finished chasing runaway glasses and silverware and placing them on a tray. Heaving a sigh of relief at having finished, he walked towards the ktichen, stopping in the doorway when he sees the light is on.
"Hello?" he calls warily, peeking around the doorframe.
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Date: 2006-07-26 12:54 am (UTC)"Hello?" he calls warily, peeking around the doorframe.