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In memoriam
It was the eve of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mollpeartree's and princeofcairo's wedding. his_regard came upon lhn in conversation with an older couple.
lhn: Where are you staying?
Older Man: House of Usher. There's a plaster head of Hell in the lobby.
At this point,his_regard steps up and says "You must be Mr Hite."
(Yes, I did just blatantly appropriate another man's story and still another man's style of presentation. It was in a noble cause, so how dare y'all be petty!)
Requiescat in pace.
mollpeartree's and princeofcairo's wedding. his_regard came upon lhn in conversation with an older couple.lhn: Where are you staying?Older Man: House of Usher. There's a plaster head of Hell in the lobby.
At this point,
his_regard steps up and says "You must be Mr Hite."(Yes, I did just blatantly appropriate another man's story and still another man's style of presentation. It was in a noble cause, so how dare y'all be petty!)
Requiescat in pace.