Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark (![]() ![]() |
"That's not even a tough decision," she grinned. "Computers can wait until tomorrow." Or maybe really later tonight. Anya never did sleep long. "Got a place in mind?" she asked as she took out her handheld. She started typing up an email to Sunny. He'd make sure a bed was delivered along with sheets before they were done with dinner. Tonight they could sleep, well what little sleep they would get, here.
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