"Not complainin' about any of it, zoto." Oh. Oh, wait. He wasn't supposed to be okay with this. This was a problem. The kissing in the chopper thing. That was a bad, stupid move and he'd do it again and that was bad, too. Because he was. Uh. A ... bad. Man.
He didn't know what his brain was trying to do with this revelation. He suspected that it was the champagne.
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Date: 2008-02-04 05:45 am (UTC)He didn't know what his brain was trying to do with this revelation. He suspected that it was the champagne.
"It's other stuff. That's. Mostly, I don't know."
He was terrible at this.