Date: 2009-10-25 02:58 am (UTC)
He rolled his eyes then and stepped closer to her, eying the unicorn as he tried to think of how nice this planet would be without the bar, and without the unicorns. Just him and Jim.

Which was perhaps why when he glanced behind himself, the bar had vanished, to be replaced by a suitably romantic looking dinner. Oh hell. He cursed, gripping her arm to try to drag her away before she saw.
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