Dude? He made a disgusted noise as the drunk idiot stauntered away. Fucking tourists. It was bad enough when there was local garbage in his way, he didn't need some surfer dude from who knows where wanting to hang ten on his evening.
Larch did pause again, turned back towards the stage. Rory Stone wasn't taking the mic again. In fact--oh, that's beautiful. The pansy-ass was putting his guitar back in its case. Just can't go on any more, can you, lover-boy?
The singer's wrecked performance only made Larch all the more eager to get back home, back to his current project and finish the matter. He didn't know where Stone lived, but he had Pippa's address. He'd be sending at least one part of her back home. Hopefully, Rory would find it.
Larch had to admit it wouldn't be such a great parting gift, after all, Pippa's face wasn't quite the same without all those long red curls to frame her pale face.
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Date: 2008-08-30 10:05 am (UTC)Larch did pause again, turned back towards the stage. Rory Stone wasn't taking the mic again. In fact--oh, that's beautiful. The pansy-ass was putting his guitar back in its case. Just can't go on any more, can you, lover-boy?
The singer's wrecked performance only made Larch all the more eager to get back home, back to his current project and finish the matter. He didn't know where Stone lived, but he had Pippa's address. He'd be sending at least one part of her back home. Hopefully, Rory would find it.
Larch had to admit it wouldn't be such a great parting gift, after all, Pippa's face wasn't quite the same without all those long red curls to frame her pale face.