Harry and Sean- Freedom... or maybe not.

[palaceharry.livejournal.com]

Harry sat, dressed and ready, swinging his legs impatiently as they dangled off the bed. He checked his watch for the thirty-seventh time in the past ten minutes and scowled, huffing indignantly. His bag was packed, he'd been dressed and ready for an hour, the nurse had been by to check his dressing again and his discharge papers had been signed and handed back in to the desk. "Where the bloody FUCK is Sean!" Harry glared at the door, demanding an answer.

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[darknightjess.livejournal.com]

*snort*

Tricksey Sean.. Yay!! Was the only way it was gonna happen!! hehe!! Poor Harry.. excellent scene!! You could just feel Harry's ire!!
MWAH!

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[angie-palace.livejournal.com]

ROFL! Poor Harry! [patpatsnicker] It's all right, dear. Just relax and enjoy the scenery, love. It's out of your hands, so no point fussing about it, yeah? You'll just drive your blood pressure up, and that's not good when you're just out of surgery. [grin]

Angie, giggling and scooting out of range