Gabe has duty to snuggle (inyrbasemnt) wrote in from_the_ashes, @ 2009-11-10 16:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: gabe, char: pete, plot: love potion |
Who: Gabe & Pete
Where: Gabe's room
When: Late Friday night
What: OMG WHOSE IDEA WAS THIS?! Ahem Pete is very confused and troubled and needs comforting? Oh god.
Gabe was having a very serious conversation with Napoleon, a rhinocerous in a tutu, and this guy he'd met in a bazaar in Tripoli when a chandalier fell on his head, and then Napoleon turned to him and said, "Heads up, bucko," and Gabe woke up with his head half under the pillow and the realisation that someone was knocking on his door. In the middle of the goddamn night? Oh fuck, the sixth years had finally actually managed to do... whatever the hell it was they were trying to do. At this hour, Gabe's imagination was virulent but non-specific, and he barely paused to drag his blanket around his shoulders before staggering across to drag the door open.
Because he'd been thinking sixth-years, his gaze was actually at the right height to, when he blinked the dazzle of the corridor torches out of his eyes, recognise... "Pete?"