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Super Spaz
Dylan smiled as she out her hands up in surrender. "You don't have to do that." He nodded, "It'll be fine. Come on then." He began to head up the stairs. "This way. Like the fifth floor I think."
Nodding her hurting head, Delanie turned and followed Dylan, stuffing her hands into her pockets.
"Oh, by the way, nice pajama pants." She headed up the stairs and towards the fifth floor.