Monday morning at the 'dojo'...

Oct 18, 2004 01:37

Duncan sat back on his haunches, rubbing away the sweat from his forehead with a sleeve. The building was coming along, shaping up, but it still had a long ways to go before it would look like anything resembling a dojo. Buckets full of cleaning supplies littered different parts of the room, brooms and mops were scattered about waiting to attack ( Read more... )

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reallyoldguy October 17 2004, 23:09:48 UTC

Methos glanced at the display on his cell before answer, "What is it Highlander, moral quandary or babe of the week?"

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my_barge_again October 17 2004, 23:13:41 UTC
In his most cheerfully smug voice, "And a bright and glorious morning to you as well, my good man! I seem to recall you saying something the other day about helping me do a spot of cleaning...?" He was practically bouncing on his heels, imagining the look on Methos' face.

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reallyoldguy October 17 2004, 23:17:26 UTC


"Oh, bugger."

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my_barge_again October 17 2004, 23:21:52 UTC
He laughs, delighted. "I'll take that as a yes. Say... 20 minutes?"

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aoutlaw321 December 18 2004, 04:30:29 UTC
*Aidan realizes that Duncan hasn't updated his journal since October and he doubts he is even home...

But...he has a present for him all the same for the holiday Season. Aidan will just leave it here for him.*

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