Gene moved to sit at his desk, glancing at the papers for a moment before downing his scotch in one go, quickly refilling his glass. Talk about a messy situation, the world really was a fucked up place.
"Maybe she wants me 'ere because I was the one to wipe away her tears when she couldn't get back to you, eh?" The man should really learn the art of keeping his damned mouth shut.
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Date: 2010-07-03 04:39 pm (UTC)"Maybe she wants me 'ere because I was the one to wipe away her tears when she couldn't get back to you, eh?" The man should really learn the art of keeping his damned mouth shut.