21st October 9am, Prison cell

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*Peter stares at the ceiling, bored out of his mind.  The expenses story has been satisfactorially steered away from John, and now he has nothing to do.  He tugs at the restrainst again, no luck.*

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*Peter leans down and scratches Jack behins the ears again.*

Poor boy.

Well.

Hopefully he'll be able to go home soon. I'm sure he's just missing his favourite chew toy.