Apr. 20th, 2005

[identity profile] palace-viggo.livejournal.com
[Backdated to... well, before Will left, and before Karl knew about Harry and Orlando, anyway. Something like that.]

Viggo's eyes flicked over the client room again, checking for the thirtieth time to make sure everything was where it should be. Towels in the warmers, bottles of water in the mini fridge, covers turned down, basket of lube stocked and within easy reach... Viggo recited mentally.*Wastepaper basket in the corner for throwing up in due to nerves*
[identity profile] angie-palace.livejournal.com
Christian was at work, Johnny was doing school stuff and Adrian was bored. He'd been dragging a piece of string around for the kitten to play with, but then Obie'd come charging over and the kitten had disappeared off under the furniture somewhere. He'd bowed to the inevitable and gone outside to play with the dogs, throwing a stuffed rabbit for the puppy to chase. Adrian figured there had to be a lot of retriever in that pup, 'cause although he chased it and grabbed it and ran around with it, he didn't tear it up.

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