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[gotitwrong]

[Ray is on the plane, looking his usual pleasant self. what is he doing, you might ask? ...he's removing the stitches from his face. so he's pretty much sitting at a table, with a mirror, snipping the threads and ripping them out one handed, since he still has an arm in a sling]

Fuckin'...

[he growls (in a way), and yanks out another stitch, wincing a bit as it catches] Shit.

Comments

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Now Chris has to seriously consider this.] So we're...in the future?

[gotitwrong]

For all I know, we could be in the middle of France, Chris.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

France in the future?

[gotitwrong]

Maybe?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Hear France is pretty weird, yeah. Could be.

[gotitwrong]

Aye. Wouldn't be surprised if they came up with sommat like this.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Wine and stuff's good there, though, ain't it? So their pubs would be good.

[gotitwrong]

'til some queer starts feelin' you up.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris frowns a little.] There a lot of kinky sorts in France?

[gotitwrong]

[Ray nods] 'course. 's France.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris considers it! Then he nods.] French bastards.

[gotitwrong]

Rather shoot meself then end up there.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

There's an Italian bird around here talking about Italy. Seems like a better place.

[gotitwrong]

Never been. Wouldn't mind goin', though. Might be nice.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Can't really imagine going, though. Sounds like it'd cost too much. But it'd be nice.

[gotitwrong]

Aye. Don't think either of us'd be able to afford it ever. Gotta be rich to get anywhere anymore.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Not very fair, is it?

[gotitwrong]

Nah. But it's how things are.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Yeah, guess it is. Manchester's nice anyway. There's Italian places if you feel like that.

[gotitwrong]

[Ray grins] Wouldn't wanna be anywhere else. Other places're nice to think about, but Manchester's home.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[he nods, then grins.] Could get some Italian, though.

[gotitwrong]

Don't have anythin' planned for tonight, do we?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris shakes his head.] Nothing at all.

[gotitwrong]

[grin!] Let's get somethin' later, then. I'll pay.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[grins back.] Blimey, sounds good to me, Ray.