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See: A Villiers.

He's managed to get up, at least, and is now curled comfortably on the bed.

Mmmmmmmm.

Villiers wakes to nothing ( Read more... )

Villiers at a bar.

With tea.

He has an entire teapot to himself, and it's filled with Earl Grey, and he's on his second cup because it's comforting, and he needs it.

Sip.

Especially now.

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And so, the not-quite-triumphant warrior returns, Polysporin in hand, and slightly red cheeks.

"The hospital had some," he announces, "although the doctor there is a right bastard."

Oh look.

There's a place. And it looks an awful lot like a pandimensional Bar, but with more crack in.

And there's also a Villiers there, sipping at a cup of tea.

Less than three!

Also? SERIOUS WARNING FOR NOT-SAFE-FOR-YOUNG-EYES.

Here be porn. And kink. There is blood.

Hrm.

There's apparently only one shower.

How this one shower serves the entire community living on the Cooper farm, Villiers is not at all certain.

But now he needs it.

And so does the person following him just a little behind in their explorations.