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Nov. 29th, 2007 09:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
"You realize," Kale said as he laid on Trever's bed, "If dad's alive, he's going to ground us to the next millennium."
Trever snorted, looking up from the book he was reading. Sitting on a chair he had his bare feet up on the bed. "We're twenty one. A bit old for grounding."
Trever snorted, looking up from the book he was reading. Sitting on a chair he had his bare feet up on the bed. "We're twenty one. A bit old for grounding."