[This was pathetic, what was he? Some kind of fucking loser or something who needed Kirk to check his closets for monsters?] GD it. [He slumps into the chair.] How about my mask, LOL? - Or a beer. Surly over freaked out, man, 's in the kitchen, under the sink in a black trashbag. Not cold but who cares. [Dully,] Grab as many as you want.
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Date: 2009-10-21 04:55 pm (UTC)