It's like an unwritten rule, right?

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Kowalski had slipped the ring onto Vecchio's finger as soon as he'd woken up, which was pretty damn early for him. He'd already opened his presents too, having found Vecchio's hiding place (he was a detective, what?) and had given Milk her Christmas breakfast while munching on a candy bar. When he'd come back to the bedroom, Vecchio was still ( Read more... )

Frannie helped pull the rest of him through her window, Kowalski collapsing in a heap on her floor, all scruffy clothes and half flattened hair. It wasn't the sight that assaulted her first but the smell.

"God, Kowalski. You stink."

Cigarettes and alcohol. Kowalski wasn't sure he knew which had come first. The alcohol, probably, because then before ( Read more... )

When Kowalski cooked, Kowalski cooked. He took up the entire kitchen, the coffee table, the dining table, every available surface with pots and pans and jars of stuff he hadn't even heard of. If it looked okay and didn't smell too funky, it went in ( Read more... )

We should TOTALLY play this one day.


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"You..." Kowalski tipped his head to the side and walked up behind her, holding back the smile until he was sure it was her. She turned. It was. Bingo. Wattage smile alert.

"Again," she finished for him, matching his expression and pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Back so soon?"

"Yeah." This was weird. Kowalski let out a small laugh, "yeah ( Read more... )

I'M ENGAGED! I'M ENGAGED! I'M ENGAGED!

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Kowalski shuffled out of their next door neighbour's, fluffy bundle tucked under his arm, nose sticking out from between the folds of the blanket. It let out a small wuffy whine as Kowalski snuck back into the apartment, the door clicking quietly shut behind him as he smothered a yawn with his free hand ( Read more... )

...what kinda dogs do Italians like?

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She'd been like this for days and Kowalski had finally broken. It was half past five on a Monday morning and he'd gotten up to check on Blanche, only to find her inthe exact same condition she'd been in for the last week. Asleep, hidden in her shell and not eating. So Kowalski had flipped out, left a ton of messages on the vet's machine because the ( Read more... )