No, no, no. This isn't going to do at all, I'm afraid.
"Birdie," he calls as he comes alongside her, one arm wrapping itself around her shoulder. "You've been in an institution since June, and you've been dying for years. Now your free, and your healthy. Just now possibly isn't the best time to begin the lengthy task of sorting out the past."
He gives her a mischievous smile. "Surely there was something you were looking forward to doing."
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Date: 2008-02-22 03:34 am (UTC)"Birdie," he calls as he comes alongside her, one arm wrapping itself around her shoulder. "You've been in an institution since June, and you've been dying for years. Now your free, and your healthy. Just now possibly isn't the best time to begin the lengthy task of sorting out the past."
He gives her a mischievous smile. "Surely there was something you were looking forward to doing."