Once upon a full moon.

Nov 02, 2009 23:41

Seven of the old boys resident where I work told me they loved me tonight. Seven different ways to say it, from simpering to Kill KILL KILL.

Even though it's said with a haze of booze, and often with dribble, there's something quite disarming about being told that, and I have to scramble to find an appropriate response.

But, bless 'em.

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doetja November 3 2009, 06:42:40 UTC
Kill KILL KILL

Ah, for a silver tongue! Cyrano had nothing on this guy.

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