Alison mutters half under her breath. "Never trust anyone, kid. It'll just get you killed." But then the hard edge disappears again behind a somewhat vapid smile as she waits for the plan to be formed even as she starts to head for the entrance, exit, hole in the ground, whatever everyone wants to call it.
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Date: 2006-09-22 12:52 pm (UTC)