{{ 300, as I suspected. Heavy on action, with plenty of eek moments right up front. }}
Daniel pulled his bag back off, and laid it against a wall and out of the way. He then pulled his jacket off, since lounging around it was proving to be awkward, and slung it over the coffee table, having no idea where else to place it. He gave Jessi a shrug and a somewhat noncommittal glance concerning food.
"Sure. Whatever you like. Thank you."
Gaian Geezers Guild
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