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031 ∞ VIDEO
Dec. 10th, 2011 07:44 pm[Nathan does not look happy today. Not surprising, given the trouble the curse yesterday gave him.]
You. Not Zombie Girl. The other one. You know who you are.
What the fuck was yesterday all about?
If you're going to go dragging me into your criminal activities, you could at least make sure we're robbing something decent. Who the fuck robs a book shop? Can you imagine the shit you'd get for getting arrested for something like that?
[Nathan stops his rant there, reaching down to rub at his foot, expression changing to an irritated pout.] That's not even going into anything else. My foot's killing me.
You. Not Zombie Girl. The other one. You know who you are.
What the fuck was yesterday all about?
If you're going to go dragging me into your criminal activities, you could at least make sure we're robbing something decent. Who the fuck robs a book shop? Can you imagine the shit you'd get for getting arrested for something like that?
[Nathan stops his rant there, reaching down to rub at his foot, expression changing to an irritated pout.] That's not even going into anything else. My foot's killing me.
