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[Jul. 29th, 2009|08:13 pm] |
*all but collapses on the crappy people-eating couch in his front room, his hair and shirt damp from the shower* *between two flights and a sandwiched inspection-shift with Dill, is pretty well tuckered out (and not in the family-joke sense, either!)(not that the Tuckers think it's all that funny)*
*yawns and hits his speed-dial, tucking the phone between his ear and shoulder as he sets about pulling his socks on* |
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tired