[[Oh God, he's a TIRED drunk. Lisa wonders if B will come home, or if he'll even care that an odd man is resting on their couch.
She thinks. She could kick him out and tell him to get home. But that's not like her. She rolls her eyes at herself and stares at the crackers. He obviously soaked in absolutely NONE of that, but that's OK. He'll make a phone call later and wish he'd listened.]]
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Date: 2010-03-16 01:36 am (UTC)She thinks. She could kick him out and tell him to get home. But that's not like her. She rolls her eyes at herself and stares at the crackers. He obviously soaked in absolutely NONE of that, but that's OK. He'll make a phone call later and wish he'd listened.]]
Right. Floating super baby heads. Got it.
I think you should rest.
[[And eat some GD crackers!]]