Xandros walks downstairs to the second floor of the boy's wing of Fairgrove and makes his way to Ash's room. He knocks firmly on the door. "Hey Ash, you in?"
"Nope." Ash's voice doesn't come from behind the door, but from the hall off to the side of Xandros in the direction of the main stairs. "I ran out of clothes and this ain't California." Ash is carring a laundry basket with clean clothes stacked precariously high above the walls of the basket. Ash has the basket tilted toward him so the stack leans agianst his t-shirt covered chest, almost reaching his chin. "Could you unlock my door please?"
Ash grins. "Whoops. If you reach up, there's a key sitting on the doorframe, near the left side. You can just bring it in with us. I stuck it up there 'cause I don't have any pockets."
When they're inside the room, Ash asks, "So what's up?"
Xandros feels around the doorframe for the key. Finding it he opens the door to the room, letting Ash enter first then closing the door behind them. Xandros looks at his kithmate with a devious smirk, "I was wondering if you were intrerested in making some money?"
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When they're inside the room, Ash asks, "So what's up?"
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