With that, Scrooge turned and walked somewhat stiffly out of her bedroom door. Once he was outside, he glanced up and down the hallway before allowing himself to wince and softly groan. It had felt good once Poe had stopped pounding him, but now he was paying for it.
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With that, Scrooge turned and walked somewhat stiffly out of her bedroom door. Once he was outside, he glanced up and down the hallway before allowing himself to wince and softly groan. It had felt good once Poe had stopped pounding him, but now he was paying for it.