Thomas caught the boa and he immediately wrapped it around his head, proud of his new prize. Peter just chuckled and poked Thomas in the arm before turning back to the stage to try to figure out how he knew this girl. She looked so familiar. And then his jaw fell open. She was the shy quiet housemate of Bianca's he'd met when he'd gone to see his cousin's gallery. Oh...bloody hell. Thomas had no idea, and he moved with the music in his chair, feather boa on head having the time of his life.
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Date: 2006-11-30 12:04 pm (UTC)From: