Underneath a house near Regent's Park

[therealpm]

Mind your step, I've just had it renovated and haven't had time to put the stair treads in yet.

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[therealpm.livejournal.com]

He's a little portly, yes. I'm just minding him for the night, hopefully he'll be back home tomorrow.

Ah, yes, one moment. *gestures at armful of cat*

[ch4ncellor.livejournal.com]

*grasps Peter's waist*

I'm sure it won't mind waiting a second - for a hello

*leans over cat for kiss*

*slips hand around neck*

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

[ch4ncellor.livejournal.com]

Ow! Bloody-! Fuck, it's completely shredded this tie.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

OwwwfffFUCKing claws!

*detaches chancellor and cat*

*checks Blackberry.*

*tosses cat onto sofa in living room and shuts the door*

You!

How dare you talk to my Machine like that?

Did you really think I wouldn't find out?

...

...I realise that you... ...and The Machine... ...have your differences...

*waves George into silence.*

...but I expected better. It is a child. A very large, very intelligent and somewhat capricious child.

...

Goodnight George.

*Vanishes*

[ch4ncellor.livejournal.com]

Peter, I -

For fuck's sake!

*storms towards door*

Get off! No, Jack, it's not walkies

*fumbles with keys*

Oh for God's sake mutt, I can't take any more reproach today. Stop looking at me like that.

*sighs and crouches to floor*

You feeling replaced too, huh?

*fondles dogs ears*

I'm sure he'll be back for you sooner than he will for me. Now stay.

*slips out of house*

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

*Appears in living room*

Well...

...that appears to be all taken care of.

*slumps into armchair*

Are you commandeering the sofa bed tonight or are you 'porting off home?

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

*Yawns*
*Uncurls*

Well since I'm still a cat it would be rather difficult for me t-

*catches sight of human hand*

...oh!

Well in that case I'll be-

*catches sight of Peter out of corner of eye*

Erm... I mean... it's late. 'Porting's probably not a good idea. I'll nap here... if you don't mind?

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

No. That's fine. You know where the sheets and such are.

*rubs hands over face then through hair*

*shoves self upright and wanders towards doorway*

Good night, John.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes of course.

*hesitates* Peter-

Erm... sleep well.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

*pauses*

You're making the tea tomorrow, Grumpy.

*heads upstairs to sleep*