Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 28, 2007 23:28:24 GMT -5
Melody nods slowly, takes the proferred items and puts them in the box under the bar. She rustles around in it for a minute, takes out a worn paperback and slides it down the bar to stop just short of the Russian. The dog-eared front cover reads Doctor Zhivago.
"Maybe we should get ourselves a male zombie dancer next time, eh? Who knew the girls would be such a pain in the ass?"
"Maybe we should get ourselves a male zombie dancer next time, eh? Who knew the girls would be such a pain in the ass?"
