*she sets down the iodine and banadages on the table, and goes back for water*
*over the running faucet* I don't understand you people at all. Why you persist in hurting each other and yourselves with such enthusiasm is totally beyond me.
*she comes back with a bowl of water with little goldfish painted around the border. It's not a bowl that he owns.
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Date: 2004-08-17 01:14 pm (UTC)*over the running faucet* I don't understand you people at all. Why you persist in hurting each other and yourselves with such enthusiasm is totally beyond me.
*she comes back with a bowl of water with little goldfish painted around the border. It's not a bowl that he owns.
She sits across from him, and sighs*
How do you want to do this?