"You might be right love, but being this ugly does," Gene retorted.
He hadn't looked in the mirror, but he didn't feel like the kind of man that women fought over. Then again he was married, if the wedding ring was anything to go by. I wonder if I have kids? Now there was something to be afraid of, but if he did they'd surely have more sense than this lot.
Nodding to Ricardo - who'd shown potential earlier, more's the shame - Gene followed him to the external door, happily turning his back on those Ears. "After you, lad."
When the door opened, he got a waft of more vegetation and heat than he'd ever experienced in his life - that he knew of.
"Fucking hell! Hot enough, anyhow." Hunt shed his large coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves, performing a few upper body stretches for show. He might not remember his name without help, but this felt reassuringly familiar. "Queensbury rules, or anything goes?"
[Gene]
Date: 2007-03-02 11:10 pm (UTC)He hadn't looked in the mirror, but he didn't feel like the kind of man that women fought over. Then again he was married, if the wedding ring was anything to go by. I wonder if I have kids? Now there was something to be afraid of, but if he did they'd surely have more sense than this lot.
Nodding to Ricardo - who'd shown potential earlier, more's the shame - Gene followed him to the external door, happily turning his back on those Ears. "After you, lad."
When the door opened, he got a waft of more vegetation and heat than he'd ever experienced in his life - that he knew of.
"Fucking hell! Hot enough, anyhow." Hunt shed his large coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves, performing a few upper body stretches for show. He might not remember his name without help, but this felt reassuringly familiar. "Queensbury rules, or anything goes?"