Date: 2009-10-04 02:33 am (UTC)
Fiona turned to look at the new arrivals, not particularly liking the way that Tara spoke to her family. It didn't sound... good. It didn't even sound as good as how she spoke to her mother and that spoke to bad things.

"Hello," she said, thinking of a particular Ringos manager. And the arm that had been covered in third degree burns.

Eliot waved.
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