Since he still had a couple of hours until he had to go down to the radio station, Seely lay on his bed reading his latest copy of Nun's Monthly.

[For two people who know who they are.]

After leaving detention, Seely showered and put the beer he'd handwavily bought yesterday on to chill. Luckily All & Sundries had had copies his favourite ones, Dixon Hill in The Long Dark Tunnel and Dixon Hill, Last of the Hard Men.

Now if he could just figure out this DVD player thingy.

[ooc: for demonbelthazor]

Seely was wandering down a corridor minding his own business when suddenly someone grabbed hold of his arm and he felt himself being yanked into the nearest dark closet.

( Trapped in the Closet: a Fandom Soap Opera )