( well okay. he doesn't really have a good answer for that one. so, he doesn't answer at all. he just stands there, hands in his pockets and eyes on her face. )
You gonna let me in or throw me out?
( so, at least he was giving her a choice. he had a preference, of course, but he wasn't going to force the issue. )
no subject
You gonna let me in or throw me out?
( so, at least he was giving her a choice. he had a preference, of course, but he wasn't going to force the issue. )
I didn't fucking leave, okay.