She took Trever fairly well. (Mind you she'd ground him for a month and beat the Dark Side out of him if she could.)
So. Ship. Flying. Trever taps his fingers nervously on the control panel as he stares out into space. "I think we can explain me easily enough going to Kass, but what about you and John?"
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Date: 2007-12-18 03:27 am (UTC)So. Ship. Flying. Trever taps his fingers nervously on the control panel as he stares out into space. "I think we can explain me easily enough going to Kass, but what about you and John?"