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caught between the real thing
& nothing at all
& nothing at all
"Ooh, that first one sounds brilliant." James beamed, eyebrows bouncing as he took another pull of his cigarette. "Now, I'm sure you've meant rat as an insult, but really, they're right clever little bastards." He said with a casual yawn. "But I'm afraid you're wrong. And the answer is...!" Wiggling his fingers and making a hissing sound beneath his breath, he got on with the great reveal: "ssssssssnake!" Normally he didn't over do the hissing s sounds, but it seemed warranted in this case.
Raising a brow, James closed one eye and raised a finger as if to measure the woman before him. "Hate to break it you love, but you are little." James tittered with a sympathetic shrug. As for the bit about her and some other bird being close? Well...James didn't much care.
"Pleasure's all mine." It wasn't. "I'm called Captain Farsko."
Raising a brow, James closed one eye and raised a finger as if to measure the woman before him. "Hate to break it you love, but you are little." James tittered with a sympathetic shrug. As for the bit about her and some other bird being close? Well...James didn't much care.
"Pleasure's all mine." It wasn't. "I'm called Captain Farsko."
