"All your clothes," Xander half-repeats, but the emphasis is different, as he nods. A little less suggestably, a little more nervously. "Your stuff from the cabin's still here, since your room's locked," he adds, gesturing towards the bags on the floor in one corner of the room. "But I didn't see another pair of gloves."
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Date: 2006-06-07 07:09 am (UTC)