'Not a chance of it,' he says blithely, and grins as he exits the car. Ugh, a whole evening without touching Random. What are the chances?
He waits until Random's out of the car and standing next to him before he murmurs, 'Love you too,' in his ear - and surreptisously squeezes his butt. Just because.
It's a museum/art thing. He's got to find some fun somewhere.
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Date: 2006-06-16 04:03 pm (UTC)He waits until Random's out of the car and standing next to him before he murmurs, 'Love you too,' in his ear - and surreptisously squeezes his butt. Just because.
It's a museum/art thing. He's got to find some fun somewhere.