Aaand there it was. Percy pulled away, panting hard as he tried to regain his breath and wits. "Shit," he breathed, shaking his head. "I don't. Shit." There was probably one in Giles' dressing room, but like hell he was going to mention his brother's name right now.
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Date: 2014-10-10 11:16 am (UTC)From: