"The way things are going? More like when, I'm sure," she insisted gently.
Ren snorted and pressed a hand over her mouth in an attempt to keep from laughing any louder as she read over Even's notes. "I see what you mean. I love these not-so-veiled little hints that it's probably Braig's fault one way or another."
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Date: 2010-04-11 05:00 am (UTC)Ren snorted and pressed a hand over her mouth in an attempt to keep from laughing any louder as she read over Even's notes. "I see what you mean. I love these not-so-veiled little hints that it's probably Braig's fault one way or another."