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Sep. 11th, 2006 03:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
localhandywolfIt is an insomnial night, clouds and oddly stuffy, the kind of night where you can't ever get comfortable enough to sleep.
Armand being in love is not helping this.
At all.
It must be love, for why else would he be up this late? It must be love, for why else is he making his fingers ache and ache just for the sake of, well.
A hollow piece of wood with strings?
Armand being in love is not helping this.
At all.
It must be love, for why else would he be up this late? It must be love, for why else is he making his fingers ache and ache just for the sake of, well.
A hollow piece of wood with strings?
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:38 am (UTC)(Russ facepalms.)
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-11 06:41 am (UTC)He takes a last drag on his cig, drops it to the ground, and grinds it out.
As he leaves -- "You two -- don't make noise, okay?"
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-11 06:45 am (UTC)Which means, that depends on what kinda noises I hear.
Russ vacates the area.
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:46 am (UTC)Journey is, possibly, the only person in the Pack -- or in much of Chicago -- who would call Russ "silly."
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-11 06:54 am (UTC)Even if he was her mechanic shagbuddy twenty-four hours ago.
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Date: 2006-09-11 06:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-11 07:08 am (UTC)No complaints here, either.
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Date: 2006-09-11 07:11 am (UTC)...Who might still complain, anyway.
But that's just Russ.