Date: 2009-11-25 01:15 am (UTC)
The smile slid off her face, and the expression dropped right off as Ari stared at them. She listened quietly, worry creeping back into it as she eyed them all for any injuries, the mother hen part of her unable to not worry over them.

Knots tightened in her stomach, and she breathed deeply, glancing at Ray. "I think we do." Ari said quietly, biting her lower lip.
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