He stood up, put the tea down. He looked at her. Kinda sad, kinda relieved, still pissyed. "Thanks. I'll...stay out of your hair, then." For a few days, at least, until he got things sorted out.
Or joined a convent. Monetary. Nunnery. Whatever the male version of a nun was.
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Re: After Annnette
Date: 2008-02-19 05:39 am (UTC)He stood up, put the tea down. He looked at her. Kinda sad, kinda relieved, still piss
yed. "Thanks. I'll...stay out of your hair, then." For a few days, at least, until he got things sorted out.Or joined a convent. Monetary. Nunnery. Whatever the male version of a nun was.
[Okay, I lied. Bed this time for realz!]