"Well... I don't fucking know! It was right there," he waves a hand at the window. It was logical. Window was closer than ladder. "I wasn't trying to scare you... why the fuck were you scared?" You don't even like me, he wants to talk onto that, but he doesn't.
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Date: 2015-03-31 03:52 am (UTC)