Feb 14, 2008 20:20
That man?
Sitting at the piano?
Playing a light, jazzy tune?
Doesn't look like he could be any happier. The same goes for the dog by his feet.
If you're watching his hands closely, you may spy a gold band on the fourth finger of his right hand.
[ ooc; Yeah, I've been neglecting this pup. I'm going to be a little laggy, but I will be tagging back. ]
roger ratcliff,
john byers,
luke smith
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"Roger! Is that -- ?"
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"Hullo, John. And yes, it is. I - I haven't told you about Anita yet, have I?"
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"Thank you," Roger nods, right hand back on the piano.
"I'm not sure how long it's been since I've been in here, bar time wise, but it's been about three months on the other side of the door until it showed up today. Which is -- feels sort of odd." He shrugs at this point. "But anyhow. Anita's absolutely lovely. Coincidentally, she owns a dalmatian as well - Perdita. But, oh, I really couldn't be happier."
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But there's probably only so long he can stand there before he gets noticed. Or something knocks into him, whichever's first.
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And there is a Pongo onna Luke.
Roger laughs delightedly, waving with his right hand.
"Luke! It's been a while - how've you been?"
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"I'm all right," he says, happily greeting Pongo back with pettings as his eye catches on the shiny gold ring on Roger's finger. "That's a wedding band."
Unless, of course, the mun is slightly off.
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Roger's reaction is something like this:
:D
"It is!" he says proudly, as Pongo sets about licking Luke's face.
"Just two months ago."
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