((Because she requested Sally, Alex, and Duke, the CID kitten, It's a long story.))

Morning light streamed through the bedroom window...or it would, if the window in question hadn't been in a flat belonging to one Alex Drake, and therefore had been thoroughly hangover-proofed. That meant only a small crack of light snuck under the thickest curtains ( Read more... )

((Because I'm bloody in love with Ashes to Ashes right now and wanted to do a slightly different spin on this verse.))

Alex Drake is a bloody good copper. That's one thing no one within the halls of CID would refute. She might be a borderline functional alcoholic who had hushed onesided conversations with radios and tellies but she still did her job ( Read more... )

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