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[yourunichase]

Alright until this shit is done, we're having sandwiches for dinner. And fruit. And shit you don't need to cook for.

Fuck this curse and my poor good damn hands.

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[yourunichase]

No I'm not a damned vampire.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

Oh. It's just I was told they were catching fire.

And I thought it might explain the cussing. Although, my Inspector cusses, and he's not the undead either; he's just from Yorkshire.

[yourunichase]

Nope, not actually catching fire, just burning myself when I try and cook.

I don't know any fucking vampires who swear as much as I do.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

I...don't know any who do either.

[yourunichase]

Good. I'd hate to think I was unoriginal.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

I certainly can't see thinking you were that, miss.

[yourunichase]

Damn right, Georgie Porgie. Damn right.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

People still know that rhyme? In the future, I mean?

[yourunichase]

Yep. Of course I'm from earlier than some people are around here; it could be out of use by then.