Antigone Grace Winchester - Princess of Troy (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} antigone_grace) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2010-02-06 11:36:00 |
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WHAT: Family dinner
WHERE: The Winchester Home
WARNINGS: Language? The guns have been hidden
The flash was instantaneous and like that, the Palace was gone and both Kitt and Alexandra found themselves in the foyer at the house in London. Not Anne's personal home, but the Winchester family home. Thankfully, both of them were dressed, having been on the beach, and Alex frowned. Antigone stood there, at the foot of the stairs, a small smile on her face.
"I'm glad you could join us. Kitt, I hope that you're feeling better." She gave him a long look, up and down, as if she were judging his state of being and his state of mind. She was. "If not, well. You're next relapse will see you in far less luxurious accommodations." She turned her gaze on her daughter. "As for you, sweetheart? Your father would like to have a word." She glanced at Kitt. "Privately." She didn't remove her eyes from Alex's companion. "Later."
Her smile widened and she motioned toward the kitchen and expansive dining room. It were almost as if she had two personalities going. "Dinner's almost ready. Don't worry, you two. I've hidden the guns. Even the small ones." She winked. "Especially the big ones."