"Where does everyone go when they're young, and impulsive?" Gus smiles. It's weird but, even though they know what happened, to some extent, it still doesn't seem very real. Maybe because the memories are still jumbled up, and the only thing he can even vaguely recall is a fountain, where they threw their rings.
Gus looks at Shawn, more for permission to say anything, even though the story can't not be told. "We were in Vegas." I guess, it seemed like a good idea at the time.
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Date: 2008-01-17 02:42 am (UTC)Gus looks at Shawn, more for permission to say anything, even though the story can't not be told. "We were in Vegas." I guess, it seemed like a good idea at the time.