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rpg_palace2005-05-17 04:02 am
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Dinner With the Family
[Takes place in the evening after Harry and Caeline meet Gwyn and Gwyn checks out Jared.]
Christian stirred the sauce again and turned it down to simmer. He was panicked, he'd willingly admit that to anyone who cared to ask, but he figured him being panicked was infinitely better than Johnny being panicked, so he'd deal. His lover was due home any second and within minutes his sister should be arriving for dinner, so the odds of Johnny having enough time to recover from his shock and try and pull a "Harry and Anna" were small to insignificant. Caeline, unfortunately, wouldn't be there, much to Christian's dismay. He'd gotten hold of her too late and she'd already made plans, which was not good; he could have used her as a buffer. Oh, well, never mind, he'd manage. Somehow. The front door opened and he wiped his hands on a towel and padded out into the living area in jeans, T-shirt and bare feet to meet his lover. Maybe the casual clothes would help set the tone, help calm any nerves? He could only hope.
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Christian stirred the sauce again and turned it down to simmer. He was panicked, he'd willingly admit that to anyone who cared to ask, but he figured him being panicked was infinitely better than Johnny being panicked, so he'd deal. His lover was due home any second and within minutes his sister should be arriving for dinner, so the odds of Johnny having enough time to recover from his shock and try and pull a "Harry and Anna" were small to insignificant. Caeline, unfortunately, wouldn't be there, much to Christian's dismay. He'd gotten hold of her too late and she'd already made plans, which was not good; he could have used her as a buffer. Oh, well, never mind, he'd manage. Somehow. The front door opened and he wiped his hands on a towel and padded out into the living area in jeans, T-shirt and bare feet to meet his lover. Maybe the casual clothes would help set the tone, help calm any nerves? He could only hope.
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