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On my way home from work, I had a text from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blondeccgirl asking if I was at home this evening, and could she visit. I had no plans, so naturally I replied that she could, and asked if she was OK (I dunno about you, but a surprise text from a friend who lives an hour and a half away, asking to visit, sounds like a sign of trouble to me). She said she was, but I didn't entirely believe her.
Half an hour after she was supposed to arrive, there was a bang on the door. I went to answer it, prepared to shout "We've got a bloody doorbell, y'know", ( when I realised... )
blondeccgirl asking if I was at home this evening, and could she visit. I had no plans, so naturally I replied that she could, and asked if she was OK (I dunno about you, but a surprise text from a friend who lives an hour and a half away, asking to visit, sounds like a sign of trouble to me). She said she was, but I didn't entirely believe her.Half an hour after she was supposed to arrive, there was a bang on the door. I went to answer it, prepared to shout "We've got a bloody doorbell, y'know", ( when I realised... )
