"Oh, aye? He handled his half of a bottle of scotch well enough." Kit grinned; they both knew well enough that she'd once been able to drink John clean under the table, and she'd be willing to bet she still could. "Anyway, he didn't say anythin' too awful. Just a bit about how you met, somethin' about you trading clothes, and a little insight into why he's always got those glasses on..."
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Date: 2007-09-06 06:47 am (UTC)