K: He did it. his fault. /chuckles/ Not that I mind too much now, though... K: It was on my ship after he got in a few not so friendly 'kisses' with his cane, you'll have to ask him as to why he did it because I still have no clue. R: In all honesty I can't give you an exact reason as to why it happened. I like to blame it on the 'heat of the moment' but... K: It's in the past now, much simpler to just accept it happened... /rubs neck with a sigh/ I'm getting a drink, I'll see you later, love. R: Hmmm? Something on your mind, deary, or did I forget to... Elaborate on something?... /frowns at his retreating form/










