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[thedogbotherer]

The hand scrawls across the page, not as controlled as usual.

I have awoken slightly worse for drink this... afternoon, it seems to be. I have very little memory of what His Lordship said to me. I recall mostly a sympathetic tone... and encouragement to drink more. If I did not know His Lordship so well, I should be suspicious. Of course, I should

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[vicioussweetie]

((Awww. Poor thing.))

[thedogbotherer]

((Yeah. *pets him* I hope he can work this stuff out.))

[vicioussweetie]

((Without crawling into another bottle?))

[lordofhiscity]

((Handfull of bottles, I fear I must point out. Poor lad.))

[vicioussweetie]

((Oh dear. You know what he needs? He needs to go out with Ali and Angel. ^.^ They're planning to do so anyway and it'll do the boy good.))

[lordofhiscity]

((Vetinari is TERRIFIED.))

[vicioussweetie]

((Which one, and why?))

[lordofhiscity]

((Elder. What is she going to do to him? Heh.))

[vicioussweetie]

((Take him dancing, buy him a few drinks, and generally try and help him be happy.))

[lordofhiscity]

((How very odd. *Grins*))

[vicioussweetie]

((I know. I fully expect the universe to explode if she succeeds.))

[lordofhiscity]

((I, as well. And the damn man is STILL making me think like him. Heh.))

[vicioussweetie]

((*snickers*))

[lordofhiscity]

((*Grins*))

[thedogbotherer]

((Sounds fun. *Grins* How do we set it up? He doesn't know either of them yet. Or not well, at least.))

[vicioussweetie]

((That's a problem, certainly. They should accidentally stumble into each other's company by a Twist of Fate. ^.^))