Comments | dark_desert_hwy: Mrs Peel arrives. Open.

mrs_emmapeel in dark_desert_hwy

Mrs Peel arrives. Open.

Nov 29, 2006 16:52

This, Mrs Emma Peel thought to herself as she brought her car to a halt and grasped the windscreen, raising herself up to see over it, simply had to be the most nonsensical thing she had seen in quite some time. And that was certainly saying something ( Read more... )

open, entrance post, ford prefect, the lobby

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galactic_drunk November 30 2006, 06:20:27 UTC

On his way to the bar from his discovery, Ford noticed someone else had appeared in the lobby. She looked upset.
Ford put on his nicest smile and held his hand out to her. "Hi there. Name's Ford, nice to meet you, may I be of any service?"
Perfectly gentlemanly of himself, he thought.

mrs_emmapeel November 30 2006, 06:27:30 UTC

Emma stopped before him, returning his smile. She set down her bag and took the hand he offered, shaking it. "How very kind of you, Mr Ford. I'm Mrs Peel. Mrs Emma Peel. Pleased to meet you. I don't suppose you work here? Or are in a position to tell me exactly what's going on?"

She inclined her head slightly, the polite smile still on her face, but an expectant look in her eyes.

galactic_drunk November 30 2006, 06:29:47 UTC

"Oh, it's Mr. Prefect, actually, but feel free to call me by my first name." He smiled.
"I'm afraid I don't. I might be able to answer any questions you may have, though. Where things are, say."

mrs_emmapeel November 30 2006, 06:36:48 UTC

Emma arched an eyebrow. "Where things are, you say?" She put a hand on her hip and regarded him appraisingly. "All right, then, Ford. Let's start with where this hotel is. Any ideas? Surely it can't be England. We don't have deserts there..."

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