As Isabel entered, Scott brushed past wordlessly... up and out into the morning air beyond, seemingly intent on taking a morning run, if the pace was any indication. He wore a thoughtful scowl, though there was something more... distracted behind the eyes.
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Date: 2007-05-24 03:40 pm (UTC)EXIT HOUSE IN SCOTT'S BODY