Jono would have smiled at that message, if he'd been able to. At least she wasn't dancing around it, trying to come up with convoluted reasons why he was wrong and she was right. And she wasn't kicking over his furniture.
Someday, someone was going to kick over his coffee table, and he was going to bloody well kick them back.
Thought about it. Of asking you, or Karla, or Raven... But this is my mess, not any of yours. So long as there's a room in that mansion where I can sit around with my face unwrapped and not have to worry about people screaming and running the other way, or spitting at me, or trying to tear me apart... It seemed like the best option at the time.
Plus, he was too damn proud to go begging for money. He'd serve his time with Xavier's lot. He'd earn his out. He could at least do that much.
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Date: 2011-07-16 05:07 pm (UTC)Someday, someone was going to kick over his coffee table, and he was going to bloody well kick them back.
Thought about it. Of asking you, or Karla, or Raven... But this is my mess, not any of yours. So long as there's a room in that mansion where I can sit around with my face unwrapped and not have to worry about people screaming and running the other way, or spitting at me, or trying to tear me apart... It seemed like the best option at the time.
Plus, he was too damn proud to go begging for money. He'd serve his time with Xavier's lot. He'd earn his out. He could at least do that much.