Daniel didn't know what to say so he kept his thoughts to himself as much as possible, finishing only about half of what he'd put on his plate while finishing off almost three glasses of wine. He sat back in the chair, closing his eyes, rubbing a hand along his temples. He knew he was getting a migraine but he was trying to ignore it for now.
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Date: 2010-12-12 01:11 am (UTC)