Alisa smiled some, she ran into the bathroom and started to clean herself off. her hands and face had a tendancy to get very dirty from handling motor parts, oil, and grease all day long. When her hands and face were cleaned up good, she took her hair down from the bun she normally put it in when she worked. her hair went down past her shoulders, and rested against the middle of her back. Sighing after giving herself a once over, Alisa came out of the bathroom looking up at Argo.
"O-okay... ah'm ready... ta go.. You'll l-like Lake Pontchartrain... it's... impressive..."
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