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Tyler out his arm around Abby and helped support her. He walked back to the cabin, shaking his jacket off before entering. He wasn't cold... but being soaked inside wasn't the best feeling.
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she was freezing, but she didn't let it show. she stood by the bed, dripping. "i probably need to change, don't i...?"
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"Yes... Chang in would be a good idea. One moment." Tyler shook his head, leaving and going back outside. He was gone for a couple minutes, the came back in, soaked. He was holding a bundle of clothes that he had miraculously kept dry. "Here, hopefully these are up to your standard." He chuckled, gesturing towards the bathroom. Tyler walked into the small extra room, rummaging through a couple drawers till he found dry clothes for himself.
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she walked into the bathroom and took her wet clothes off, dressing in the dry ones. it was super short shorts and a long sweatshirt. -is this Tylers?- she thought she walked out of the bathroom
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(He had gone and collected some clothes from the house, if you were wondering LOL) - Tyler changed quickly while Abby was in the bathroom. He felt much better in dry clothes. Tyler walked back out into the main room, starting to make a little food.
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(lol yeah your right, i was wondering lol) - Abby walked over to him and stood beside him "your not a dancer... i'm not a cook..."
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Tyler glanced over at her and smiled. "I know one of those to be very true." He chuckled, flipping the eggs before scooping them onto a couple plates. "Eat up!" Tyler said cheerily, digging into his food.
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she quickly ate her food and hugged him. she walked back to the bed, laying down and curling up in the blankets.
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Tyler tipped his head. "Are you tired... or cold? It is one of those two." He asked, standing and rinsing the dishes before going to sit down in the leaher chair.
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"more like boredom!" she rolled under the blanket
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