[Five says something that sounds suspiciously like Micromanager, but the waiter appears with drinks and he grins. He really had ordered Martinis for the two of them and if Owen didn't like it? Well Five would go ahead and drink his too.]
Y'never know. I could just run over tomorrow, but that'd lose a little of the authenticity, 'n I love gettin' frisked.
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Date: 2011-08-06 12:28 am (UTC)Y'never know. I could just run over tomorrow, but that'd lose a little of the authenticity, 'n I love gettin' frisked.