by Scottish Girl » Mon Feb 27, 2012 12:15 pm
His father sighed"Relax, their for my own work," he said, shaking his head softly. His father was a brilliant liar, and the laboratories were for him. He shows them up to his old bedroom,"You two are sleeping in here...But she isn't allowed I the bed, that's a rule," he warned as he set everything down.
"Rugby is great. The players don't wear helmets or padding; they just beat the living day lights out of each other and them go for beer. I love that"
"If you can't take a punch, don't play rugby, play football"