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[gone_byebye]

The door opens onto an alleyway between two buildings- one residential, one not. "Here we are," Ray says, stepping out and holding the Firehouse door open behind him. "Home sweet- uh, hang on a minute, I need to check the year."

He trots off to the newspaper box on the curb, then gives Kitt a thumbs-up.

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[steadfastknight]

((But Kitt is Michael Knight's. If anyone's a master of junk food, it's him. *L* So yes, Kitt would have to have a Michael-pang and go. But that's typically him, anyway. So it seems... tied off quite well.))

[gone_byebye]

(( Excellent. Thank you for the lovely thread, then! ))

[steadfastknight]

((I've had a blast. (: ))

[gone_byebye]

(( I'll do the OOM link tomorrow. Right now, I'm tired and need to head for bed. Fair? ))

(( OH FOR THE LOVE OF- one day I'll remember which character I'm logged into... ))

[steadfastknight]

((Perfectly. Thanks! And I know the pain. *laughs* Have a good night!))