[He looks into the light and tries his best to follow, but his reactions seem sluggish and disjointed, whether that had anything to do with concussion or just plain exhaustion he had no idea.]
No site left, it was a little house in the country. I blew it up, there'll be no trace of anything.
[He frowns.] He'd jus' bought it, anyway. There'll be no trail.
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Date: 2011-07-29 08:34 pm (UTC)No site left, it was a little house in the country. I blew it up, there'll be no trace of anything.
[He frowns.] He'd jus' bought it, anyway. There'll be no trail.