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Who: Paddy and Parker.
Where: Pub.
When: Late, late night.
What: Paddy has a secret.
Warnings: Swearing, unexpected things from Paddy.
Notes: He's barred the door to the pub. Feel free to notice. (when I say late night. I mean around the time it's normally totally empty and nobody's working there any more.)
Actually, Paddy was here for the fact there was a decent amount of room, and a jukebox. In fact, he'd moved some of the tables, and was currently fiddling with the jukebox. He was about to let Parker in on a secret she'd probably laugh at him for, but he didn't really mind.
It was about... well, as much as it wasn't entirely him, he had enjoyed it, and liked sharing this kind of thing with people he loved. Women he loved.
The woman he loved. So, here he was, in his smartest shirt, the top three buttons undone, poking a jukebox into playing the right song for him, and waiting for Parker to arrive.
Where: Pub.
When: Late, late night.
What: Paddy has a secret.
Warnings: Swearing, unexpected things from Paddy.
Notes: He's barred the door to the pub. Feel free to notice. (when I say late night. I mean around the time it's normally totally empty and nobody's working there any more.)
Actually, Paddy was here for the fact there was a decent amount of room, and a jukebox. In fact, he'd moved some of the tables, and was currently fiddling with the jukebox. He was about to let Parker in on a secret she'd probably laugh at him for, but he didn't really mind.
It was about... well, as much as it wasn't entirely him, he had enjoyed it, and liked sharing this kind of thing with people he loved. Women he loved.
The woman he loved. So, here he was, in his smartest shirt, the top three buttons undone, poking a jukebox into playing the right song for him, and waiting for Parker to arrive.