harryharlot (harryharlot) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2010-10-03 13:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | irene adler, sarah williams |
Har and Sam (and Jackson.)
Who: Har and Sam
What: Petsitting arrangements
Where: Verisimilitude
When: *shifty eyes* Thursday evening.
Warnings: . . . none? Puppies? Maybe?
The bar may not have been entirely to Harrison's liking; Jackson, from the way he had cuddled his nose into the crook of Har's arm, was also not the largest of fans. Har scratched the little dog behind one of his scruffy ears and pulled him a bit closer into his chest. "Oh, Jacks. What is it we've gotten ourselves into?" he mused. I mean, it wasn't that the place wasn't nice. It was perfectly nice. It was lovely. Spiffing in every way imaginable. But Har couldn't help but notice individual areas where little things- just perfectly minor things- could be fixed and tweaked to make the place positively peak as opposed to just..well, rather good.
All the same. He pushed thoughts of improvement from his mind and followed the trail of idle chatter to the Game Room, where he found a bar proper. He ordered a rum and coke- keeping it quite simple for the evening- and settled down in one of the house's many out of the way nooks to wait for his companion in a bit of peace and quiet. A perfect location to see and possibly be seen by other like minds.