[ it's a good thing he pulls her inside. if he had left it up to her, she would have remained standing outside and not broached their space. reluctantly, she shuffles her feet and lets him guide her to a chair where she obediently drops down.
with the towel now in her hair, she doesn't care that she rubs her head so hard that she's bound to cause knots. all she wants is the water gone!
with the towel over her head and covering her face, she points in the direction of the door. the duffel bag remains where it is, a small lake appearing around it. the clothes she had on her arms are piled unattractively on the bag's side. ]
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with the towel now in her hair, she doesn't care that she rubs her head so hard that she's bound to cause knots. all she wants is the water gone!
with the towel over her head and covering her face, she points in the direction of the door. the duffel bag remains where it is, a small lake appearing around it. the clothes she had on her arms are piled unattractively on the bag's side. ]
I was getting some clothes.