Backdated to the second, because I am a flakey McFlakenstien. And I have a cold. Marie-Ange and Amanda go to breakfast to try to conquer the post-healing munchies. Waffles, homefries and quiet serious conversation.
( Especially in a job like ours. None of us is going to come out it this without some kind of mark to show for it. )
( Especially in a job like ours. None of us is going to come out it this without some kind of mark to show for it. )