She laughed, because he may not be a stray, per se, but he certainly was something. Definitely not the kind of guy you'd usually bring home to mom. Not that she brought anyone home to mom. Besides, he was giving her that smile that said he had some horrible thought in his head, but when he voiced it, she laughed with him over it. "Oh God, Greyson will not be happy," she laughed, ducking her head in against him. "He's... he's on his own. I can't do anything for him."
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Date: 2012-09-09 11:03 pm (UTC)