Apr 19, 2007 23:05
Valentine was bored. Not just any kind of bored, but the kind of bored that usually led to something exploding, or consuming alcoholic beverages.
As he currently lacked explosives, Valentine had decided to make a trip to town and see what alcohol he could get his hands on at that hour of the night and without Helena finding out.
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Uncorking it with a squeak, he rested his back against the wall and slid into a sitting position, comfortable and out of sight, and took a long drink from the contents.
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"What's that?"
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"... Wait just a bloody minute, what or who are you?"
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