"I'm not leaving you again," he said, deadly serious even as he moved to his feet with a face. "Oh God. I don't even want to know what it is. I'm burning these slacks."
He offered his hand. "Get up or I call Ariadne." He wasn't sure he would, all things considered, but it seemed a good threat.
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Date: 2011-01-09 03:39 am (UTC)He offered his hand. "Get up or I call Ariadne." He wasn't sure he would, all things considered, but it seemed a good threat.