maroochydore accommodation Alex, will you please get out the milk?” She doesn’t bother to turn. “I don’t drink it, why should I get it?” Sighing, Ceridwen gets it herself and they sit. Alex drags in, slumps in her chair, curls her lip at her plate. “Yuck.” Night and Jade link hands.
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