But.. the party, and you came all the way here - *frowns* really fast *shakes head* - and my wife's somewhere in there, with other suited, handsome men, and, and my head's spinning
*Is not noticeably pleased, given the warmth of the day, to be covered by a smugly snug chancellor, still somewhat stained with sweat and stale champagne.*
As far as I know, yes. I don't tend to follow the minutae of palace life, so it's quite possible that a split has occurred without my being aware of it.
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branchandroot
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:29 pm (UTC)If youcould tell the ptess to leave off my wofe, i's bs grateful. She can wear whatever fja likes. Just like Sam.
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:31 pm (UTC)How much champagne have you drunk, George?
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:37 pm (UTC)Enouuh. You should vd heee.
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:46 pm (UTC)...where precisely are you?
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:55 pm (UTC)Party. Garden. Lost Frances. Fmund wine.
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:00 pm (UTC)*scrabbles into a three piece suit and suitably muted tie*
*scrawls a circle in chalk on the floor*
*disappears from room, reappears behind George*
Sssh...
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-29 08:05 pm (UTC)Keep your voice down. I don't have an invitation and I'd rather not be forcibly removed.
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:09 pm (UTC)World far too wobbly*drops to sit on the ground*
If you're going to sneak up on someone like that, what do you expect?
*tugs at trouserleg* Sit
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:20 pm (UTC)Home time, for you.
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:28 pm (UTC)*leans against Peter's leg*
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:40 pm (UTC)George.
*bends down and tilts George's chin up to face him*
There are photographers here.
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Date: 2011-04-29 08:42 pm (UTC)*glances round in alarm*
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Date: 2011-04-30 08:33 am (UTC)*pokes snoring lump onto side to reduce noise levels*
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Date: 2011-04-30 08:38 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-30 08:49 am (UTC)*shoves head under pillow instead*
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Date: 2011-04-30 08:58 am (UTC)*buries down contentedly*
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Date: 2011-04-30 09:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-30 09:07 am (UTC)*jerks up, eyes wide*
Don't kiss the panda!
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Date: 2011-04-30 09:09 am (UTC)Should I be more worried or amused that your dreams feature Ed Miliband?
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Date: 2011-04-30 09:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-30 09:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-30 10:10 am (UTC)Are they still married?
*flumps down against pillows*
*instantly regrets violent action*
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Date: 2011-04-30 10:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-30 12:42 pm (UTC)Good.
*tugs duvet around self in protective feather cave*
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