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Ernest (Ernie/Ern) Macmillan ([info]ernsthename) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2011-11-27 20:56:00

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Entry tags:!status: complete, ^date: november 04 2003, character: ernie macmillan, character: justin finch-fletchley

Characters: Justin Finch-Fletchley and Ernie Macmillan
Setting: Justin's place, November 4, 14:09
Summary: Friends meeting up for a bit of an update.
Rating: Work-safe.

Ernie left work not a minute late and had soon enough found himself at Justin's place. He hadn't had proper sleep for the past few days and it was starting to take a toll on him at work. He was so distracted that he had gotten kicked during a relatively simple training exercise earlier that day from a relatively green colleague. He had spent most of the rest of the day filling out the incident report and just feeling sheepish for having allowed something like that to happen. He of course had been keeping an ear out for their most troubling cases but has as a result felt uncomfortable about what he had learnt. It was clearly a coincidence though, he thought as there were a number of folks still alive who had experienced nightmares. He was worried, but he wasn't exactly sure whether or how much he'd tell Justin about it as he figured that it would cause unnecessary worry.

Stepping out of the fireplace at Justin's he commenced dusting off his uniform.



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[info]basilisk_srvivr
2011-11-30 03:47 am UTC (link)
"Well, you know me Ern - I don't mind it rough!"

He clapped his hand onto Ernie's shoulder, then used it as leverage to lift himself into a standing position.

"Come on, Mags should be here soon with dinner. I asked her to make your favourite," he offered, holding out his hand to his best mate.

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[info]ernsthename
2011-11-30 03:55 am UTC (link)
For a moment Ernie didn't quite catch what Justin had said. "I didn't mean it like that," he said with a grin, grabbing hold of Justin's hand.

He was relieved to note that his best friend had returned to normal and that he wasn't going to spend goodness knows how long tied up and hidden away.

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