[ at least it's only a girl, he thinks, for all the complications thatbrings-- he catches her kick easily, her leg having none of the force of the watch, and lets the rope swing back from her momentum as he catches her by the ankle.
the urge to sigh is overwhelming. the blackjack disappears; he's not going to club out a little girl, for crying out loud; but now he's stuck there while she's in the vent, isn't he?
and now she's stuck with him, because he's not going to let go and risk a boot to something a less leather-coated-- like his face. ] Do your parents know you're out here?
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the urge to sigh is overwhelming. the blackjack disappears; he's not going to club out a little girl, for crying out loud; but now he's stuck there while she's in the vent, isn't he?
and now she's stuck with him, because he's not going to let go and risk a boot to something a less leather-coated-- like his face. ] Do your parents know you're out here?