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Uther says:
Heavens! Someone obviously had an entertaining evening last night! There I was blissfully asleep when I get rudely awakened by the phone. A quick look at the clock shows me that it is nearly four hours past midnight. What on earth could this be about? I wonder, for surely at this hour it is either a wrong number or an emergency!
No. It's G., wanting to tell me how pleasant a night he had with many of his friends in Kent. Could not this have waited until the morning?! Just because he thoroughly enjoyed himself, surrounded by people he doesn't see enough of, with some of the evening spent pleasantly drunk and much of it with a nice girl perched on his lap he thinks he feels the need to awaken me! Honestly, I thought that by staying here in London I'd get a nice bit of decent rest between my own parties (G. often keeps me up with that new game he plays, Final Fantasy one-hundred-and-something, the "online" one. He was even playing it while talking to me last night!).
Then he calls me again this morning to apologise. "I wasn't drunk by that time," he assures me, "just in a very good mood and wanting to share."
Keep your good moods to yourself until the daylight hours, that's what I say!
Anyway, I hope all you humans had a nice Christmas. I'll be off to yet another ball tonight, and I intend to get Royally Drunk. I am a King, after all.
Uther
Heavens! Someone obviously had an entertaining evening last night! There I was blissfully asleep when I get rudely awakened by the phone. A quick look at the clock shows me that it is nearly four hours past midnight. What on earth could this be about? I wonder, for surely at this hour it is either a wrong number or an emergency!
No. It's G., wanting to tell me how pleasant a night he had with many of his friends in Kent. Could not this have waited until the morning?! Just because he thoroughly enjoyed himself, surrounded by people he doesn't see enough of, with some of the evening spent pleasantly drunk and much of it with a nice girl perched on his lap he thinks he feels the need to awaken me! Honestly, I thought that by staying here in London I'd get a nice bit of decent rest between my own parties (G. often keeps me up with that new game he plays, Final Fantasy one-hundred-and-something, the "online" one. He was even playing it while talking to me last night!).
Then he calls me again this morning to apologise. "I wasn't drunk by that time," he assures me, "just in a very good mood and wanting to share."
Keep your good moods to yourself until the daylight hours, that's what I say!
Anyway, I hope all you humans had a nice Christmas. I'll be off to yet another ball tonight, and I intend to get Royally Drunk. I am a King, after all.
Uther