impromptu.

Sep 29, 2007 20:16

His lips turned up in a rictus of a smirk.

“My, my. Isn’t my lady a most appreciative creature? Here I am, thinking she’d be elated to see her charming, pulchritudinous mate again. After all, it really has been almost a whole century since we last exchanged formal greetings just like we did a few moments ago right?”

Formal greetings, my ass. The last I saw of the bastard he was off sneaking to be with his god-forsaken mistress, Estrella.

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