Kitt (![]() ![]() @ 2010-06-16 22:34:00 |
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Who: Hattie and Kitt
Where: Kitt's estate, outside of London
When: Present
What: 'Cleaning' and talking
Warnings: Probably not
It was a homecoming, of sorts. He'd not stepped foot on the grounds of his estate for nearly eight years. All of the bills were paid on time, the most loyal of the staff had been retained, and the castle and grounds showed signs of meticulous care - but it hadn't been a home for quite some time. If not for circumstances, Kitt might not have returned at all, ever. He couldn't bring himself to give it up, but he also hadn't been able to bring himself to visit.
Until now.
He stood in the driveway with his back pressed up tight against the side of his Cayenne, staring up at the castle he never thought he'd see again, wondering how he'd been talked into this.