Oh yes, this would be fun. It was already, of course.
The woman was struggling feebly; she'd been very drunk, not to have been running before the thrown knife had caught her. Which to Nny's mind meant she'd had it coming.
He flicked the lighter, touching the flame to her vodka-drenched sleeve, and grinned broadly. Polyester burned nicely.
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Date: 2008-03-26 11:38 pm (UTC)The woman was struggling feebly; she'd been very drunk, not to have been running before the thrown knife had caught her. Which to Nny's mind meant she'd had it coming.
He flicked the lighter, touching the flame to her vodka-drenched sleeve, and grinned broadly. Polyester burned nicely.