"Remember? The guy who liked his blondes in groups of three, and finished things off by tying up Castle and beating Ryan over the head before slipping right through our fingers." Beckett's grip tightens around the mug at the memory of frustration, revisiting it now.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:15 pm (UTC)