I blink at him, horrified. "Dispose of- No. No, I haven't been ordered to kill you." I deliberately use blunt words, because that'd have an impact on me, it wouldn't be 'disposing' of him like taking a soda can to the trash, sheesh.
"I wouldn't do it anyway. I came to say Merry Christmas."
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Date: 2012-12-24 09:27 am (UTC)"I wouldn't do it anyway. I came to say Merry Christmas."