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25 Unicorn Street, Saturday Morning
Mar. 22nd, 2008 02:24 pmThe previous night had left Kerrigan with way too many bottles of neon fizzy drinks, left-overs from a green cake that she was going to eat at some point in the future when looking at it didn't make her queasy, and a hangover.
From the whiskey.
Praise be to Roy Mustang.
Still, she ambled through the house fairly early, mostly in search of a cup of coffee.
[ to one plz ]
From the whiskey.
Praise be to Roy Mustang.
Still, she ambled through the house fairly early, mostly in search of a cup of coffee.
[ to one plz ]
