Date: 2007-12-19 08:16 am (UTC)
"Did I not mention before?" He frowned a bit at the whiskey. "Yes. Buried alive. Not fun, nightmare, added on top of 30 years of torture. I think I deserve the whiskey."

He glanced back at her and forced a smile. "It is what it always is. You meet a girl. You think you've finally found someone like you. You send her off to seduce someone to your cause, and the next thing you know she's marrying him and raising children, and you are forced to smile and be his friend because, after all, it was all your idea."
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