Date: 2005-06-27 05:40 am (UTC)
He kept up with is game, knowing she was there but not feeling calm enough to talk to her just yet. An argument wouldn't be good right now, tonights events were probably alread stress enough.

It took him a while, several scratches and more loose balls off the table, but he finally made a clean shot and straightened up. "He off to his mom's already?" He asked as he played with the chalk and cue while studying the table.
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