May 05, 2006 20:58
"V, I want you to..." whispered Finch.
"Oh good god, that's filthy!" gasped V.
"Well, not when you..." and Finch showed him.
"Now I need a shower!" shrieked V, and ran away.
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"No, really it feels good!" said V, scrubbing harder.
"You're about to pumice my foot off!" snapped Evey, pulling away.
"See if I give YOU a pedicure ever again," sulked V.
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So it appears my V is not only OCD, he's a bit queeny, too. God help me.