Post by Lachryma on Apr 9, 2007 9:22:40 GMT -5
Lachryma looks at Leon with an unreadable expression.
She dumps the blender of daiquiris onto the barricades, lights a match, and tosses it into the mess.
She practically glides upstairs.
She dumps the blender of daiquiris onto the barricades, lights a match, and tosses it into the mess.
She practically glides upstairs.