"I don't even like shrimp." Dave shudders at the thought. He's not a seafood kinda guy. He doesn't even like going in the ocean, let alone taking things out and eating them...
But, we digress.
He notes the look on Horvath's face, and some guilt pangs deep in his chest. "I'm sorry. It's—yeah, it's that. Him. Not you."
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Date: 2012-03-07 07:55 pm (UTC)"I don't even like shrimp." Dave shudders at the thought. He's not a seafood kinda guy. He doesn't even like going in the ocean, let alone taking things out and eating them...
But, we digress.
He notes the look on Horvath's face, and some guilt pangs deep in his chest. "I'm sorry. It's—yeah, it's that. Him. Not you."