He shrugged, finished the poptart and setting the box on the table. Galina hoped up onto the couch and curled up against Ivan's side, resting her head in his lap; he returned the gesture with lazy pets.
"Ugh...how are you going to clean this shit up...?" Ivan groaned as he gestured loosely to the settled white mess around them.
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Date: 2010-12-22 03:26 am (UTC)"Ugh...how are you going to clean this shit up...?" Ivan groaned as he gestured loosely to the settled white mess around them.