I just don't think it's right, killing an innocent girl.
"Good for you, Fezzik," she mutters, leaning back against the foot of the bed to get a better view of the television. At this point, Eirene is utterly absorbed in finding out what happens to these people.
Although, at one point she conjures up two glasses of milk and a package of oreos, gesturing absently for Clark to share them with her (possibly because she forgot about the 'any cookies not his mom's are bad' rule).
Look! He's right on top of us. I wonder if he's using the same wind we are using.
That produces an honest-to-gods giggle. The kind he's used to hearing.
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Date: 2008-03-13 05:15 am (UTC)"Good for you, Fezzik," she mutters, leaning back against the foot of the bed to get a better view of the television. At this point, Eirene is utterly absorbed in finding out what happens to these people.
Although, at one point she conjures up two glasses of milk and a package of oreos, gesturing absently for Clark to share them with her (possibly because she forgot about the 'any cookies not his mom's are bad' rule).
Look! He's right on top of us. I wonder if he's using the same wind we are using.
That produces an honest-to-gods giggle. The kind he's used to hearing.