Booster grew up poor in a post-nuclear cataclysm partially destroying North America metropolis, in at least one version. I'm picturing wharf rats the size of dobermans, but much more vicious.
Yeah, rats never really came up before traumatic stay at prison while innocent.
Booster: I like my men like I like my coffee -- NOT covered in rats Piper: Oh but thank god, you like men! Booster: *blinka* Well... Yeah. Piper: *grin* So... How do you feel about older men? Booster: *lech smile* Hey, I haven't been born yet. You're all older men to me. Also, at least one version of me married an octogenarian for her money. You are not nearly old enough to scare me off.
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Date: 2008-10-24 05:17 am (UTC)Yeah, rats never really came up before traumatic stay at prison while innocent.
Booster: I like my men like I like my coffee -- NOT covered in rats
Piper: Oh but thank god, you like men!
Booster: *blinka* Well... Yeah.
Piper: *grin* So... How do you feel about older men?
Booster: *lech smile* Hey, I haven't been born yet. You're all older men to me. Also, at least one version of me married an octogenarian
for her money. You are not nearly old enough to scare me off.