"Don't make me kick your butt," Z warned him. Then she took a deep breath. "Okay, okay, so, why isn't your dad dressing like an evil overlord--which, hey, apparently he was--and why are you speaking to him after he cut off your arm?" Yes, Z was a little hung up on that.
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timeasmymeasure
Re: NFB, please...
Date: 2007-10-03 06:27 am (UTC)