She's malleable, he likes that. Its annoying as hell that he can't relly talk to her and throw in a few threats for good measure, but he's just not going to risk her remembering his accent. So she's pulled to the door of the room and he starts into the task of trying to get her up the stairs towards where his door to the bar is.
So much easier if you were dead, so much fucking easier...
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2006-05-18 11:41 pm (UTC)So much easier if you were dead, so much fucking easier...