7 Dec 2005

fahye: (just don't give a damn)
Nny? Rami?

~

I’m prowling around the room and suddenly I see Frannie, off to my left, looking about as depressed and disgusted as I feel. Oh no you don’t, sweetheart. If anyone’s tongue is going to be saying hello to Benton Fraser’s tonsils tonight, it’s mine. I scowl at her and she sends me back an uncertain smile, as though she’s too drunk to trust the evidence of her own eyes. Or as though she reckons I might be drunk enough to have somehow switched the brain signals going to my face muscles. Bullshit. Maybe if it were my little toe or something, yeah, there’s probably enough alcohol in my system to fuck that up, but you know, the mouth is not far from the brain, as these things go.

~

YOU OWE ME.

*scribbles*

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