( maybe ten minutes was a bit optimistic, but eventually, kimberly does make her way downstairs. her hair is still slightly damp from her shower, which makes pulling a sweater over her head a little bit difficult; she manages with only the smallest amount of grumbling, yanking it down finally to cover the slim line exposed over her jeans. )
Okay, sorry, ( rambled out as she grabs her bag from the hook by the door, slinging it over her shoulder. ) I'm ready now.
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Okay, sorry, ( rambled out as she grabs her bag from the hook by the door, slinging it over her shoulder. ) I'm ready now.
( oh, good, he has his keys. )
Do I get a ride today too?