Katina glanced around the restaurant. "Huh. Yeah I guess. Threatening to murder our allies probably doesn't make us look any better." A waitress arrived; Katina ordered Greek moussaka because... well, what the hell, and ordered beer with it. "If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't give a damn what anyone thinks. Though they're probably just staring at your fucking huge mitts."
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Date: 2009-12-25 06:45 am (UTC)