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ten_of_swords) wrote2006-08-07 04:28 am
ten_of_swords) wrote2006-08-07 04:28 am
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He looks at the door.
M16.
He hadn't known where else to go. Not with the problem he had.
So.
He knocks.
And waits.
M16.
He hadn't known where else to go. Not with the problem he had.
So.
He knocks.
And waits.
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"I have a problem--"
There is itty, bitty mewing as he brings from behind his back a tiny kitten.
"--and it is now your problem," he finishes, shoving the tiny being into her hands.