michaelvaliant
"Tom! It's time to GO!" she had been at this for 5 minutes and was beyond frustrated.
"But I don't WANT to go!"
"It's not an option! Not this time - Let's go... please" she cried plaintively.
"No" The more she fought, the more sullen he grew.
"He's just like you, you know." It was a statement, not a question and she glowered at the shadow of the man standing in the doorway behind her.
"God... I've created a monster then!"
John walked into the newly decorated room and stopped. Turning around slowly he shook his head as he whistled softly. "What a job you've done here!"
Sara smiled. She had expected no less, but loved the look on his face anyway.
"No, I mean it! Where did you find all this retro stuff so fast? It's incredible!"
"Well, I got lucky with some of it really..." Sara sauntered over to the new rollo-desk and causually lifted the lid so John could see inside.
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