[Tammy's managed to get herself cleaned up, the bandage changed--that hurt--and dressed again. She's shivering a bit from the cold water and her hair is wet and spikey. She jams her hands through it and pats it down as best she can, bracing a hand on the wall to make it to the door and open it. Her smile is crooked and she's still terribly pale, but she's standing!]
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Date: 2012-05-23 06:07 am (UTC)Hey Rapunzel. Come on in.