"Well," Harvard said finally. "I guess there's just some things that don't wash off with soap and water." He was poking, of course, and knew most people hated it being implied that they were dirty[ in any fashion, unclean. He smiled faintly at Liam and began to sweep.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 5:20 pm
Liam didn't have anything clever to retort with, and he really didn't want to give Harvard the satisfaction of riling him up. He wasn't worth it, and he didn't want to give the older man any ammunition. Austin was enough of a handful, he didn't need another to worry about as well.
And what did that even mean?
So he didn't do much but glower as he took a broom and got to work sweeping on the opposite side of the room. Quick and efficient, even with the leg injury.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:54 am
Harvard smirked silently, deciding that was good enough for the time being. It wasn't perfect, of course. Liam had an unfortunate habit of not reacting nearly as amusingly as he could. Oh well.
Harvard began to wipe down surface with a strong-smelling cleaner.