A door bursts open. Someone trips throwing himself out of it, then quickly rolls over and stands up and makes it down the porch steps to approach rather near Libby and stop there and stare at her.
"Hi," he says.
"...Orfeo," says Elena. "Orfeo. She's not even from here!"
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Date: 2013-01-11 07:08 pm (UTC)"Hi," he says.
"...Orfeo," says Elena. "Orfeo. She's not even from here!"