Who: Peter Doherty and Carl BarĂ¢t When: Sunday afternoon shortly after this exchange Where: Hackney Downs Rating: Probably fairly high, knowing these two.
Peter grinned to himself as he punched the button to end the call. He paused just long enough to grab his hat and scratch one of the cats behind the ears before heading out the door. A quick glance confirmed the absence of any paparazzi and he slipped out, not bothering to lock the door behind him. It wasn't long before he found himself settling down under a tree and lighting a cigarette, impatiently tapping his fingers on his knee as he waited for Carl to arrive.