*At my flat, In the Sitting Room*

[simm_master]

Last night really wore me out, and I wish it was because of sex

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[doctor_tennant]

Excuse me, Johnny, but do I smell pot?

[simm_master]

Hello, David.

*keeps strumming guitar*

[doctor_tennant]

Hello, John. You can smoke it all or pass it to me?

[miss_billie_p]

EXCUSE ME. *she says coming out of the bedroom*

Don't tell me I heard what I think I just heard.

[doctor_tennant]

Well obviously since I'm not here I think I'll go. Call me if you want, John.

*looks at Billie*

I love you, doll. I'll be at your flat when you get there.

[simm_master]

*panics suddenly* WAIT. Don't... don't go... *swallows hard*

What... why do you wanna go? What did I do wrong this time? *forces himself to look up at him*

[doctor_tennant]

You didn't do anything wrong, John. It's not you. Let's just leave it at that, aye.

[simm_master]

It's not me? That seems to be your excuse a lot.

*gets up, puts guitar away* David, come here and tell me what's wrong. I'm more mellow now, so you dont' have to worry about me trying to throw a punch at you.

[miss_billie_p]

So, love, you still hungry? What kind of food you got in this little place?

[simm_master]

Go ahead and have a look. I'll just... sit back down...

[miss_billie_p]

*she looks at him, concerned, but then goes to the little kitchen for a few minutes and then comes back bearing two steaming mugs of tea. She hands one to him*

With lemon, just like you like it.

*she sits next to him and turns to him* You want to talk about it?

[simm_master]

*takes mug from her* Ta.

*holds it to keep his hands warm and from shaking too badly*

Talk about what, exactly?