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Knock knock
As Miranda and Shepard relaxed on the couch, curled together, a sound came from the door.
Someone was there.
"Shit."
"Dont answer it." Miranda suggested.
They kept knocking.
"Did I ever fix the camera on that door?"
"No." Miranda sat up, taking the towel. "I'll tell them to go away."
"Hey." Shepard motioned to her lack of cover.
"Dont be seen." Miranda teased and went to the door.
Shepard hid behind the couch as her fiance opened the door.
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