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[therealpm]

*He's almost finished setting up the hex for tomorrow (Frances is persistent, a simple phone block will not be enough), when he remembers the still rather pitiable state of his wards.*

Hmmmm.

*He finishes the spell, then dashes off a quick text.*


Text from 07### ######

John,

change of plan. Coming over this evening. Prepare the spare bedroom.

-Peter


*He's pretty certain John still feels enough residual guilt to maintain the apartment's wards against an angry Frances.*

Comments

[bigalcampbell.livejournal.com]

Yes. I wanted to register my amazement at your willingness to forgive that arrogant arse-nosed Tory. Where's the shady campaign of revenge, Peter? At the very least, where's your self-respect?

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Oh it's quite easy to forgive any unpleasantness- years of practice working with you.

[bigalcampbell.livejournal.com]

Yeah, whatever, Saint Peter. A month or so ago you were crying at the very mention of his name and now you're ready to welcome him back with open arms? Fuck off.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Shall we start listing every time you've dissolved into tears? It won't be hard- every time there's been a Burnley match would be a good place to start.