#16

[therealpm]

Coalition still in power.

Chicken blood feathers everywhere.

Damn it all.

EDIT: Biohazard crew arrived. Going to Campbell's.

Comments

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

Don't stop it all; the wine's the only reason I keep coming back.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Your remarks cut me to the quick.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

You knew anyway, I'm sure.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Obviously. I scan everyone's concious thought processes as a matter of course.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

There should be laws against that sort of thing.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

There are, technically. They're just rather antiquated and you're the one who's meant to be enforcing them. Don't trouble yourself on my account.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

Be realistic, Peter; what possible chance have I ever got of stopping you automatically reading people's minds?

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Be realistic, John, what possible chance have you got of getting me to tell you how?

Which is exactly why I suggested not bothering on my account.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

I suppose you'll simply have to remain the exception to the rule, as per usual.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Gladly.

Right, I suspect it is time for me to go to sleep if I want to have any chance of awakening at a reasonable hour. Use the fireplace if you're going to teleport; I've put new wards in with a bit more bite than the previous ones.

[bamfbercow.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to ask.

'Night, Peter.

[therealpm.livejournal.com]

Feel free to find out yourself, but I'm not checking them again until morning.