"Mint julip and a young Marlon Brando in a wet tshirt," Prior sighed. He reached for Freddie's hand. "He really can stay if you want to play chess. Maybe I should sleep anyway. I think the fever's gone down, it's just my leg that hurts." Sleeping through it was often a good solution.
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Date: 2011-07-31 04:28 am (UTC)