Feb 14, 2011 18:09
[You can see Kurt looking slightly distressed and somehow anxious. He's not at Dalton but in his father's workshop. In the table next to him there's a par of broken scissors, a cutter, a saw and a lopper. He turns to face the camera and moves up his arm. There's a red string tied to his wrist.]
What is this thing and how I get rid of it? [He sounds pissed.] Not even the gas welding torch could curt it and it feel...[His tone soften, and his checks turn slightly pink.]...weird. I'm sure it's the comm's fault.
valentine's day virus,
kurt hummel