Cox stopped short as Doug turned towards the wall. What. The. Hell. He stared at the back of his neck until Doug was probably starting to feel it burn -- but when it seemed like he wasn't actually going to disappear any time soon, he growled and folded his arms tight across his chest. "Oh, for God's sake. Turn around," he snarled.
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Date: 2007-03-11 11:09 pm (UTC)