[She gets home a little later than she said she would.... but she does come home eventually.]
[Unlike all the times she came home late in high school, though, there's no sneakiness involved. The door opens and Heather steps in, followed by a sorry-looking little troop of Pokemon. She looks exhausted-- and her coat is in her hand rather than on her shoulders. But judging by the way she looks overheated more than anything else, the cold hadn't been an issue.]
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[Unlike all the times she came home late in high school, though, there's no sneakiness involved. The door opens and Heather steps in, followed by a sorry-looking little troop of Pokemon. She looks exhausted-- and her coat is in her hand rather than on her shoulders. But judging by the way she looks overheated more than anything else, the cold hadn't been an issue.]
Hey, Dad...