[ Oh, it's that... name he never thought to care about. A place he's taken - poorly filled, no doubt - a figure who can't possibly matter much to him. The bastard's dead, and Treavor's been caught with his leavings, or his leavings have been caught with the remains of Treavor Pendleton.
Not that there was ever much to Treavor Pendleton to begin with.
He might as well be exiled to this wretched study until he falls to dust. ]
No, I believe I'll stay irhgt here. No use spoiling YOUR evening, ha ha.
Or do you know what a pleasant eveening IS?
That isn't to say
I donT mena to suggest
It's porbbbly the fault of the
These rugs
[ ... ]
I'M not the one bringing up my deceased husband. Oh no you're sadled with me. Sad woman!
no subject
Not that there was ever much to Treavor Pendleton to begin with.
He might as well be exiled to this wretched study until he falls to dust. ]
No, I believe I'll stay irhgt here. No use spoiling YOUR evening, ha ha.
Or do you know what a pleasant eveening IS?
That isn't to say
I donT mena to suggest
It's porbbbly the fault of the
These rugs
[ ... ]
I'M not the one bringing up my deceased husband. Oh no you're sadled with me. Sad woman!