"I like the Irish - firey. Hell with a broomstick, too. There was a.. .a wee girl," he started, taking on a very good Irish accent for the last bit, "who I got quite enamored with. Worked at the local tailor shop with eyes like the sky and skin like satin.
I'd say even her mother was pretty, as she beat me out of their barn," he finished with a laugh. "Can't say I've had that from any French mothers, though plenty of busted lips and gunshot wounds from their husbands."
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Date: 2018-01-28 10:33 pm (UTC)I'd say even her mother was pretty, as she beat me out of their barn," he finished with a laugh. "Can't say I've had that from any French mothers, though plenty of busted lips and gunshot wounds from their husbands."