~She looks over at him, Deiter being all dusty and bruised.~ "No, you've done enough already." ~She gives a demanding look, ignoring any protest.~ "Go on then. This'll only take me a minute." ~The roof gives a terrible creak and she grimaces.~ "That too." ~She reaches for more shingles.~
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I just thought of something very funny I could do if you did get off the roof Deiter...

Dosen't involve pop-tarts, but it's funny!)
[ 11-04-2001: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]