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Covert"What are you doing?"

Andrew jumped at the voice and reflexively tried to mask his work with his body, but visibly relaxed when he realised it was Anya who had snuck up on him unawares. He stepped aside and indicated the thermostat that he had just finished reassembling.

"I was making a few environmental modifications." He led Anya over to his laptop so he could toggle through the camera feeds from the basement. "I thought that if I could raise the temperature while Xander was repairing the stairs, he might take his shirt off."

"Good work. I'll get the popcorn."

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open_on_sundaychallenge #122: heat

Comments

moonbeamsfanfic
25th Jul, 2005 06:08 (UTC)
LOL! :D

And, aha, see! Perfect reason why you should write the punchline! ::feels vindicated::
redwolf
25th Jul, 2005 07:06 (UTC)
::sigh:: I'll see what I can do. Might be a few days off yet.
moonbeamsfanfic
25th Jul, 2005 07:11 (UTC)
Take your time, or don't do anything with it at all if you don't want. It's yours, it's up to you. I'm easy either way.