"Being stupid," she mumbled, pausing long enough to kiss his thumb. "Mel's okay. Just kinda ... feel all weird. World-savey blues."
That was the whole point of the club, wasn't it? That the people who went and saved the world usually weren't at the afterparty. They were drinking and grieving and burying their friends.
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Date: 2008-05-06 05:40 pm (UTC)That was the whole point of the club, wasn't it? That the people who went and saved the world usually weren't at the afterparty. They were drinking and grieving and burying their friends.