my little jokes on thee...
Leo looked at the contract that she had pulled up, and already his brow was furrowing.
"...what the...?" he mumbled.
"The hell is...?" he asked further, mostly to himself.
"And this... that... what...?" he continued, now having completely forgotten about addressing the 'blind' thing.
"This is insulting." he told her.
"No, this... this is an insult of a contract." he declared.
"...what the...?" he mumbled.
"The hell is...?" he asked further, mostly to himself.
"And this... that... what...?" he continued, now having completely forgotten about addressing the 'blind' thing.
"This is insulting." he told her.
"No, this... this is an insult of a contract." he declared.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.