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slackerspice
Aug. 5th, 2011 11:10 pm (UTC)
01 - dust
clanoftheswords


Oh, God.

They cleaned.


Farley gaped at the spotless room, dismayed at the alphabetized books, the nearly emptied wastebasket. Better men had died for less.

“Nice place.” Lamont looked around thoughtfully.

“It’s a fucking museum!”

“...Excuse me?”

“Look, I know I haven’t lived here for a while,” Farley muttered, crossing to a bookcase, “but give me a break!”

“So? It's clean!”

“Too clean!” He grabbed several books, put them on a table, then started reshelving the others like a disgruntled librarian. “Honestly... think you’d find toothpaste in the fridge...” He stopped, satisfied. “There. My bachelordom has been restored.”

“Yea verily.”

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