Authors Note: Anyone who has seen 'Support Your Local Sheriff' will get this. I wrote this after listening to, but not actually being able to see, the ending to the aforementioned movie.
Disclaimer: I own Kim, nothing else. Sue all you want, you might get a cut out of my non-existent allowance. It's really not worth your trouble.
When Vin walked into Kims bedroom, she was stuffing a t-shirt into a suitcase.
"What're you doing?"
"Packing."
"Where are you goin'?"
"Australia."
"Why're ya goin' ta Australia?"
"'Cause I wanna." She held up two tickets. "Comin'?"After a little more of similar conversation, Vin got on the phone.
"Larabee."
"S'Vin. I'm goin' to Australia."
"Why?"
"'Cause Kim is."
"Why is Kim going?"
"She wants ta."
"When did she tell you this?"
"One an' a half minutes ago."
"When are you leaving?"
"Now."
"How long'll you be gone?"
"No idea." After Chris had expressed his views in a series of very colorful swear words, several of which Kim wrote down for future reference from well across the room, they left.
'Cause when she says you're goin' to Australia, you are going to Australia!
Reviews, please! Or the pillow gets it...
sorry, it's 4pm and I haven't eaten yet today, thus the oddly insane attitude.
Then again, the pillow deserves it...