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Jun. 24th, 2005 05:57 pm*While Bernard brushes his teeth, Nymphadora settles herself in bed, book propped up on her knees.
The strap of her lemon-yellow tank top keeps sliding down her shoulder, and she absently pulls it back up.*
The strap of her lemon-yellow tank top keeps sliding down her shoulder, and she absently pulls it back up.*