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May. 25th, 2005 06:03 pmSpike walks out of the bathroom fresh from the shower clad only in a pair of sweatpants, a towel draped around his neck and a toothbrush in his mouth.
Something just inside the door on the floor catches his eye; he picks it up.
He reads it... all the way through, page after page; it's about the longest he's ever taken to brush his teeth. When he's done, he heads back to the bathroom to finish the whole tooth-brushing thing, then sits on the side of the bed next to Beth.
"Hey, Slim. Check this out." He's barely suppressing his laughter.
Something just inside the door on the floor catches his eye; he picks it up.
He reads it... all the way through, page after page; it's about the longest he's ever taken to brush his teeth. When he's done, he heads back to the bathroom to finish the whole tooth-brushing thing, then sits on the side of the bed next to Beth.
"Hey, Slim. Check this out." He's barely suppressing his laughter.
