First Fight (Flynn, Quinn)

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Sometimes, Flynn said things he really wished he hadn't. It didn't happen to him as often as it did to say...Deirdre. Mostly because he probably said about a quarter of the words in a week as as Deirdre said in an hour. But it happened to him too. And when it happened on Christmas night, after two days of seemingly unending bliss, it did rather leave him with the horrible urge to hurl himself from the Wakefield's roof. He didn't though. Instead he sat on the frosty grass and he sulked. He was a champion sulker. Especially with a cigarette, that really completed the look.

( Boo, You Whore! )

First Fight (Flynn, Quinn)

[myeyesarehollow.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, Flynn said things he really wished he hadn't. It didn't happen to him as often as it did to say...Deirdre. Mostly because he probably said about a quarter of the words in a week as as Deirdre said in an hour. But it happened to him too. And when it happened on Christmas night, after two days of seemingly unending bliss, it did rather leave him with the horrible urge to hurl himself from the Wakefield's roof. He didn't though. Instead he sat on the frosty grass and he sulked. He was a champion sulker. Especially with a cigarette, that really completed the look.

( Boo, You Whore! )