He wasn't, for a while, this year. He remembers, with some guilt, but tonight's not a night to brood or harp on it. Only to remember, and to kiss his little sister's hair after a moment.
"Buck up, Lu," he says softly. "It'll turn out all right in the end."
"Whatever blighter quarreled with you's an idiot anyway."
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Date: 2007-06-25 03:18 am (UTC)"Buck up, Lu," he says softly. "It'll turn out all right in the end."
"Whatever blighter quarreled with you's an idiot anyway."