vervain
”I know it is. And I know you’d be very sad with yourself if you threw up on it. Future you would be sorry, anyway.” Future Remi being sober Remi, of course. Still, he drank the water, Vai surreptitiously fixing the glass that he left half hanging off the table (he was a menace) before she straightened up. ”You do have a pool. It’s just down by the beach. You also have a bathtub, which is the next best thing.” Luckily she thought he was still too drunk to go looking for either of those things.
”They are asleep, Remi. It’s still the middle of the night, even if the sun isn’t going to rise yet,” she told him gently, before ushering for him to scoot up on the couch. ”C’mon, I’ll sit with you and keep you company until you get tired as well.”
”They are asleep, Remi. It’s still the middle of the night, even if the sun isn’t going to rise yet,” she told him gently, before ushering for him to scoot up on the couch. ”C’mon, I’ll sit with you and keep you company until you get tired as well.”
you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
