Post by Patch Kimball (aka DJ Fluff) on Jan 3, 2010 22:59:41 GMT -5
Patch grinned into his hand when Ashton asked who the perps had been. No need to implicate himself in that work of genius -- what good was sneaking around in secret if he went and told the first person who asked?
"Wouldn't you just like to shake their hand?" He laughed, pleased that his teammate approved so heartily of their little prank. He doubted that Aly would physically kill any of them; he still believed that any mortal peril was more likely to come in the direction of one Jessica Pruitte, but as she'd been noticeably absent from his life since her last attack he had begun to believe she would no longer bother him or Evan.
The familiar beep of a cell phone called him back to reality. He cursed, trying to dig his phone from his shorts pockets. "Gotta run," He apologized, reading over the missive, "Parents seem to think I should have dinner with them. I think that's plain crazy talk myself, but you know parents, no reasoning with them!!" He stood, shepherding KB with him, "You'd better email me as soon as that video is up!" He warned Mal, "and I'll send you some real music in exchange."
He grinned briefly, waving at the pair before running off. Sometimes Mallory's presence wasn't so bad.
"Wouldn't you just like to shake their hand?" He laughed, pleased that his teammate approved so heartily of their little prank. He doubted that Aly would physically kill any of them; he still believed that any mortal peril was more likely to come in the direction of one Jessica Pruitte, but as she'd been noticeably absent from his life since her last attack he had begun to believe she would no longer bother him or Evan.
The familiar beep of a cell phone called him back to reality. He cursed, trying to dig his phone from his shorts pockets. "Gotta run," He apologized, reading over the missive, "Parents seem to think I should have dinner with them. I think that's plain crazy talk myself, but you know parents, no reasoning with them!!" He stood, shepherding KB with him, "You'd better email me as soon as that video is up!" He warned Mal, "and I'll send you some real music in exchange."
He grinned briefly, waving at the pair before running off. Sometimes Mallory's presence wasn't so bad.
