He was too flabbergasted to say anything at first; it took him a long minute to even recognize what the plastic object was. Then it came into focus and a cold sweat covered his body.
"Jesus fucking Christ," he said, probably undoing any good he'd done for the state of his soul by confessing. "Are you sure? How long?"
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Date: 2008-10-11 11:34 pm (UTC)"Jesus fucking Christ," he said, probably undoing any good he'd done for the state of his soul by confessing. "Are you sure? How long?"