Apr 08, 2010 21:14
Jack ran into Dite's waaaaay later than he'd meant to be.
"Sorry I'm late," he told Herc. The cat mrowled at him, as if to say "I don't care, so long as you feed and pet me."
Jack was pretty sure this weekend was the prom, so he made sure to move the condoms up closer to the front of the store.
dite's decadent delights,
jack o'neill