Post by avriletta on Nov 16, 2006 21:46:32 GMT -5
(avriletta saunters into the garage cursing quietly in the languages she new. ocasionaly she would look about then curse some more in japanese, lapse into to french, then slurr her english with german so badly that you would have had to read her mind to understand what she said. eventualy she stopped cursing and noticed something... ... a car...the red one-it was missing. she then connected the dots from varalf's pungent smell of oil, to the explosion, to the pool of blood, to the scar on his chest, and finaly to the spot of missing car where in it's place was a large oil stain.)
lil'a: au moins varalf va bien…
lil'a: au moins varalf va bien…