He was speedy, bringing a large mug of beer for Brian in one hand and a bottle of water for himself in the other. Sitting down at the edge of the platform agian, he looked upwards at the ceiling lights.
"You aren't mad at me for makin' you perform, are you?"
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Date: 2007-01-23 09:54 pm (UTC)"You aren't mad at me for makin' you perform, are you?"