Gareth snorted. "That'd almost be amusing enough to watch in itself. Be kinda funny, seeing the look on her face." He sighed, and crossed his arms. God, he wanted a coffee. But he wasn't going to exchange his information for that. "Alright, Peter," he said finally. "Two things a growing boy needs. Sex and blood. Talk to me."
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Date: 2008-02-15 09:28 am (UTC)From: