"He sabotages things. Compulsively." Says Ricki, shrewdly, leaning back against the counter. "Something about the conversation made him need to get out of here, in a way so as I wouldn't ask him back."
His eyes close, disappointment burning up in his throat.
"We have to get Tony to look for him. He'll go end up getting splinted in some mafia doctor's basement."
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Date: 2012-11-24 05:18 am (UTC)His eyes close, disappointment burning up in his throat.
"We have to get Tony to look for him. He'll go end up getting splinted in some mafia doctor's basement."