Date: 2005-12-11 07:38 pm (UTC)
"I know how things are run."

He's behind the bar now, rooting around for lime stuff and absolutely failing to find it. And then standing, abandoning the search, and crossing back to take Ramon's forearm.

"And I know what it takes to build armies like that, babe. Know what it's like to look across a sea of heads and have them turn to see if you're watching."

He's pulled into a kiss, because it's his balliwick, and Random sort of almost gets that. Doesn't crave it, like Ramon seems to, but understands the intoxication on a level that isn't quite there.

"I should let you know I refuse to have sex on a horse. Flat. Out. Refuse."
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