Love makes you stupid sometimes, she thinks but does not say. They both know it.
She refills her glass, eyes the level of tequila in the bottle--which takes a moment as the alcohol has impared her depth perception--then sets the bottle back down.
"She seems happy enough with it. Said something about being his anyway, because of the blood drinking...Fuck it, I don't get vampire politics."
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Date: 2006-07-08 07:47 am (UTC)She refills her glass, eyes the level of tequila in the bottle--which takes a moment as the alcohol has impared her depth perception--then sets the bottle back down.
"She seems happy enough with it. Said something about being his anyway, because of the blood drinking...Fuck it, I don't get vampire politics."