Look, Will--[She turns towards a specific house, now. Pausing on the porch.] It's pretty obvious I've got a few years on you, time-wise. Don't ask me how I know...it just happens, sometimes. If I ever even try to tell you about future things? Shoot me down. Slap me or mojo my lips shut or whatever. Just...make sure I don't.
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Date: 2010-08-30 08:02 pm (UTC)