Zero finished rinsing her hands and took the towel from the maitre'd. "It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, that I even knew he was dead," she intoned, and the maitre'd's eyes popped. "Performance art," Zero said glibly, and he relaxed visibly.
As she made to hand the pink-tinged towel back, he said quickly, "Keep it."
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Date: 2007-08-31 04:57 am (UTC)As she made to hand the pink-tinged towel back, he said quickly, "Keep it."