His grin faded. Oops. He had totally messed that up. He had been so good about calling when he was on the road trip. But then he kind of got fixated on a few ideas once back in New York and... well, crap.
"I'm sorry, May. I... only have lame excuses." He approached carefully with his arms out to show he was unarmed and still available for webbing wad peltings.
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Date: 2009-10-24 02:48 am (UTC)"I'm sorry, May. I... only have lame excuses." He approached carefully with his arms out to show he was unarmed and still available for webbing wad peltings.