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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Velenne" data-source="post: 661711" data-attributes="member: 1856">Carlos’ TownhouseRice University AreaCarlos rolls up to a seated position and takes his prosthesis out of its case.  Amy can hear him struggling to strap it on with his good arm.  Meanwhile, he's chatting it up, the remnants of sleep quickly leaving his voice,"Mmm, nothing says down-home cookin' like non-fat strawberry cream cheese.  Since when have you had to worry about your girlish figure?  Personally, my girlish figure takes all kinds of work but that's a whole other kind of prosthesis."He stands up, throws on a robe over his boxers without tying it, and goes over to the door.  He clicks off the phone as he approaches the peep hole and takes a look through."You didn't bring that gorgeous detective with you, did you?  I don't know if I could compete with such charm."He opens the door and leans against the door frame.  It's his first whiff of his own day-old body odor, contrasted sharply by her femininity.  "Make yourself at home, I need to take a shower."</blockquote>