"It wasn't tawdry!" he insists again, pushing the marshmallows hastily into his bag. It's got some strange bulges, but it's not like anyone below them will see it.
"Innuendo," he repeats with a low snort, swinging the bag onto his shoulder. "She'd have liked you."
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Date: 2008-04-13 05:35 am (UTC)"Innuendo," he repeats with a low snort, swinging the bag onto his shoulder. "She'd have liked you."