"Yeah, and who exactly are we going to tell?" he asked, arching a brow, because he had about as little faith as possible in island law enforcement, and he'd certainly never been the trusting type.
"What about horrible Pevensie bastard? You don't think he's gotten his dirty little hands on her again, do you?"
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Date: 2010-03-30 02:20 am (UTC)"What about horrible Pevensie bastard? You don't think he's gotten his dirty little hands on her again, do you?"