Date: 2008-06-27 03:22 am (UTC)
Alice watched Michael walk into the bathroom, still grinning, she turned back to look at George Michael. Poor boy looked so scared, as if she was going to get him or something. Laughing she walked into the kitchen and started to clean up the breakfast plates.

"Hey can I get you something to drink? How about something to eat?" Putting her hand on her hip, she stood at the fridge and looked the boy over.

"I promise that I won't bite you if you come close, or if you relax."
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