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Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck.
*drops the bag on the counter and leans against it, sliding down to the floor and curling up, knees pulled tight to his chest*
Did it, gonna die. Did it, gonna die.
*buries his head in his knees, not even looking up when Nathaniel approaches him*
*N: softly: "Jason?"
*shivers*
She's back, Raina's back. Told her I wasn't pack anymore. She's gonna kill me.
*Nate shifts to leopard form and wraps himself around Jason, doing what he can to calm him down*
*drops the bag on the counter and leans against it, sliding down to the floor and curling up, knees pulled tight to his chest*
Did it, gonna die. Did it, gonna die.
*buries his head in his knees, not even looking up when Nathaniel approaches him*
*N: softly: "Jason?"
*shivers*
She's back, Raina's back. Told her I wasn't pack anymore. She's gonna kill me.
*Nate shifts to leopard form and wraps himself around Jason, doing what he can to calm him down*
Re: *polite cough*...
Date: 6 May 2005 19:12 (UTC)No worries. *grins* This is what I live for.
Re: *polite cough*...
Date: 6 May 2005 20:17 (UTC)So, should I expect any surprises at the party?
((please?))
Re: *polite cough*...
Date: 6 May 2005 20:21 (UTC)So...I'm not going to swear, promise and make an oath that wacky-hijinks will ensue...but I'd place a hefty wager on it.