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[armed_guv]

WHO: Gene Hunt [OPEN]

WHERE: A random corridor

WHAT: A very annoyed new inhabitant

The Guv is not a happy man.

For a start they’ve had had his gun taken off him, for the second they’ve been telling him the biggest pile of bollocks he’s heard since Sam’s last ‘procedural meeting’ and third, no one has told him where the bloody pub is.

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[di_oftheyear]

It hadn't taken too long for Sam to decide sitting at a computer wouldn't help him figure out things any more than he understood them before. Might as well see where he was, and how the hell to get out of whatever state of consciousness brought this abrupt change on.

And from there, it hadn't taken too long to realize the signs, guard laying sprayed on the ground, collar rumpled, and swaggering figure up ahead.

"Guv?" he calls out, honestly wondering that if the year was supposed to be 2008, how the bloody GUV was still wandering around.

[armed_guv]

Gene hears the voice, and it immediately irritates him. Yeh, well maybe he doesn't mind so much seeing a familiar face, not that he'd ever tell the fancy ponce from Hyde anything of the sort.

"Tyler!" he roars, and storms down the corridor, pushing him against the wall when he reaches him. "Is this summat to do with you?"

[di_oftheyear]

Sam grunts as he's shoved against the wall, because that's just a lovely way of greeting someone. Honestly, he should be used to it by now. "Oi! Don't look at me, I've jus' as much idea what's going on as you do."

[armed_guv]

"Christ. Is your insanity bloody catching, Sammy, or did that tosser from Hyde decide to send the entire department down the yellow brick road out of spite?"

Gene lets go but he's still not backing off.

"Does this hallucination have a boozer?"

[di_oftheyear]

Sam makes a bit of a face, "I'll try and keep my contagious mental disorder to myself next time." He really can't see Morgan being behind all this. Kidnapping them, that's somewhat believable, but this seemed a little too chaotic to have been planned.

It could very well be that when he was flatlining, his mind's just gotten so jumbled that it's throwing everything together. the future of 2008, the past of 1973, and random telly characters from present times into one massive area, meaning he's still suffering from hearing voices, seeing delusions. Well. It's the best theory he's got so far.

"Saw a pub down that way a bit," he gestures with his hand, now that he's freer from Gene's physical grip.

[armed_guv]

"Best piece of news I've 'ad all bloody day."

He dusts off Sam's Jacket and straightens his collar for him. He stops short of actually apologising, and heads off in the direction Sam just indicated.

He pauses for a minute.

"You comin', or spending the day standin' there like a rent boy?"

[di_oftheyear]

Sam waits until Gene has already turned for the direction of the pub to re-straighten his collar, only to be called after again.

Might as well go along. He doesn't really want to lose the only person around here he knows right off the bat, not to mention a drink doesn't sound too bad right now. And with modern technology floating around... he'll probably need to warn the Guv about that too. Guv using a computer, pecking away at the keyboard while cursing it.

"Yeah, I'm comin'," Sam grins as he catches up after Gene with that thought still in mind.