Date: 2009-04-08 04:21 pm (UTC)
"No way, I'm not babysitting the Creme Brulee." Even if it was cute, he would never forgive it for eating his paperwork. Ever.

"So, ladies, shall we start shopping? The sooner we finish, the sooner I can go back to Earth." He smirked, even though still feeling a little angry that Crys had tricked him into coming here. Oh well. He needed some fresh air from that huge amount of work that he had to do for the Interplanetary Committee.
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