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“Are you wearing my shirt?”
Lydia bulked in the doorway, toes wiggling uncomfortably under his questioning gaze. “Um…yeah I mean…I thought you wouldn’t mind. Just my clothes are soaked through and I didn’t want to get your furniture wet or catch a cold or something.” She babbled, running a hand through her waterlogged hair that hung in tendrils.
