Orlando pulls up in the driveway and sighs. He needs to take a shower and change clothes, and he's tired again. Not much longer, he tells himself, then Jimmy will be home and he'll be able to sleep in his own bed. Maybe even with Jimmy, he thinks and smiles a little.
He lets himself in the back door and stops dead. "Clay!" He shouts happily and practically tackles him as he stands up.
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Date: 2004-07-09 08:23 pm (UTC)He lets himself in the back door and stops dead. "Clay!" He shouts happily and practically tackles him as he stands up.