"I just - I -" the displeased edge to her voice flickers far more quickly than she is entirely pleased with and her shoulders slump - rather like a doll let off its strings - fingers knotting into the material. "I have no bloody idea, I just - I'm being a terrible bitch, aren't I?"
This was very distinctly not how things were supposed to pan out.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2007-12-30 12:20 am (UTC)This was very distinctly not how things were supposed to pan out.
A mumble, "I hate it when you're right."