( I said, 'You haven't met me. I am the only son.' )

( In which Mitchell and George get a visit from their landlord, and Herrick shows up again, and everything basically sucks. )

Mitchell had woken up with a crick in his neck, somewhere out on the deck of the dorms. He hadn't gone through anything like that since... oh, at least the eighties ( Read more... )

He'd left Mina a message, but he had no idea whether she'd show up, or if she'd bring anyone. Still, staying off the island seemed like a more and more appealing prospect-- that is, if they didn't manage to the bottom of this and quickly ( Read more... )

"I don't know why you keep paying rent on your flat, considering how you keep co-opting my sofa," George bitched. Mitchell supposed he was flailing on about another two or three points, but he wasn't in the mood to comment on it. He preferred being here right now. Far from Fandom. Far from anyone he'd eat. "And for another thing oh my godThis was ( Read more... )