Post by Prisonner Of Today on Oct 16, 2007 0:35:14 GMT -5
Melody comes down the stairs none too quietly, bringing Priz' mind back to reality.
Looking up from his fantasy world, he smiles at Melody and holds a bottle of rotgut out to her.
"Hair of the dog that bit you?"
Looking up from his fantasy world, he smiles at Melody and holds a bottle of rotgut out to her.
"Hair of the dog that bit you?"
