[b]Chloe looks at her hand, green lines swirling where Desmond had touched. Funny... Her skin rarely reacted like that.[/b] [i]"Well... I'll need to get another room... And I'm sure the sun isn't far behind."[/i] [b]With a silent glance towards the horizon, Chloe slips her hands into the pockets of her pants.[/b] [i]"Hope my old one didn't get replaced."[/i]