[ he doesn't even deign a response to her whine, just rolls his eyes and makes his way to the kitchen to grab a plate. pizza might be finger food but he REFUSES to sleep in saucy sheets. ]
[ he puts his near finished beer bottle down on the counter and glances out at the now empty living room. ]
no subject
[ he puts his near finished beer bottle down on the counter and glances out at the now empty living room. ]
I win.
[ HA AND NO ONE CAN ARGUE WITH HIM NOW. ]