London, Landmark Hotel, Room 411, Sunday morning

Mar 05, 2006 08:48

The pill Nadia had given him had done exactly what it was supposed to do. Walter had slept through the night without any trouble - with some extremely bizarre dreams, but without real trouble.

He felt better about the twinning of London, too. He could look at it as a separate place that resembled home, and not home. Today was going to be a lot of fun.

He slipped out of bed and into the bathroom for his morning habits.

Shouting, "Oh shi-!" was not one of his morning habits.




victor, london trip, girl walter

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