And maybe it wasn't just Francine's face that got all flushed when stuff like this happened. Not that stuff like this had happened in a long damn time or depending how you looked at it, ever, but the point was... what was the point? Francine was shifting her leg and closing her eyes, and the point sort of escaped out the window, there. Something about breasts.
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Date: 2010-01-20 02:03 pm (UTC)