crowsong: Gin with his head down, the rim of his hat throwing shadows over his eyes. He's frowning. (I'll drop you off in Harlem;)
Gin ([personal profile] crowsong) wrote in [community profile] discedo 2012-06-08 12:41 am (UTC)

[Action; NOOOOO!! ;o;]

Anything's fine. [Very gruffly spoken.] I don't care if I have to go under a knife, if it'll clear things up, it's fine.

[He'll hold out a hand.]

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