May 28, 2005 22:54
Came back from London. Tired as hell.
Everything that could go wrong, did. World's unjoliest jolly. Might moan in morning, sleep now.
PS. want to cheer the depressed one up? Bring me the head of the MD of Southeastern Trains.
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Benny shook his head, and continued following his dog. “Dief says there’s something here, and we owe it to B to find out.”
Dief barked his agreement, nose still to the ground, rushing on ahead until he came to a stop in front of a large disposal bin.
“It’s in there,” Benny said, and threw back the lid.
“Is this really necessary?” Ray complained, but Benny had already vaulted over the top and was rummaging through the plastic bags. Suddenly he stopped and stood back.
“Oh dear”
“What,” Ray heaved himself up to see inside. It took him a moment to make anything out from the general rubbish, but then he saw it. One of the plastic bags was ripped open, displaying the remains from a nearby cafe. And lying sideways on a paper plate was a perfectly severed head.
“I think we found our missing MD.”
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The trains yesterday left me severly pissed off. The tube was not much better.
It's nice to see you back. I've been writing a surprising amount of fic while you've been gone, all Due South and some slash. Can you believe it, I've become productive!
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It must be nice having a productive spell. I look forward to reading your stories, there was so much good fandom being produced while I was gone!
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