Apr 22, 2009 10:31
It doesn't matter. He keeps telling himself, it just doesn't matter. Kim told him she'd see him next weekend. Really, the zoo would still be there. It was just the way that Lenora had informed him. Like he was an appointment in a book. Not her father.
Part of him thought he deserved that. But it still grated.
Casey and Sam were out of town on a job so he was kind of at loose ends. He had just intended to go for a walk. Somehow he ended up here again. Fine.
"Bar, can I get a beer? Thanks." He took the bottle and glared around the room, looking for a nice quiet corner to disappear into.
[ooc: due to limited cerebral cycles, plotlocked to Veronica Mars]
bryan mills,
veronica mars