http://itwaspoison.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] itwaspoison.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entangleme 2011-01-04 07:09 am (UTC)

His tongue was not on her shoulder any more. "Your secret is safe with me, doctor." Until such time as I feel like eating dead fish again, he thought to himself. The game now was to make Fran arrive at Happyland station. That alone would give him enough pleasure, the sheer irony of it.

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