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Heath (heathism) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-01-07 21:29:00

Entry tags:

!1998: 01, !incomplete, gideon crumb, heathcote barbary, merton graves

Who: Heath and Merton and Gideon
What: Talking, maybe awkwardly
Where: Gid's house
When: Tonight
Rating/Warning: TBA

Heath looked for the fifth time at what Orsino had said in the journals.

It seems safe, now, anyway. My dad went in, and they let him go off.

It seems safe. From where he was sitting, it didn't feel like it seemed anywhere close to being bloody safe, and he still hadn't made a decision about whether or not he'd go in himself. It didn't help that some woman had been ranting on the things about muggleborn theives, and green lights ending their begging, or whatever the bloody hell it was she'd said. Damn nutters, everywhere.

He tossed his journal onto the living room coffee table, next to his bare feet, and picked up his guitar again and the new package of strings he'd had to pick up. He'd gotten distracted during restringing when he'd picked up the journal in the first place. He'd rather be doing this, anyway.

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whereismerton
2010-01-08 04:24 am UTC (link)

"It's good, right? I added some peppers," Merton told him, looking pleased.

He dropped down to sit next to Heath, legs stretched out and plate balanced somewhat precariously on one knee. "Oh, because you're shagging Gid, so you might want to run about the house naked or shack up or something? I don't want to be in the way. Leigh can get me a flat and tell me where to stay and she's putting a tracking charm on me, she says. I want a dragon. Do they have little ones?"

Leigh had dragons. Merton didn't see why he could have one. Well maybe not in a flat. It might burn it down. Maybe he could have a dragon that lived on a farm somewhere and he just visited it.

	heathism 2010-01-08 05:43 pm UTC (link)
	Heath slumped against the arm of the sofa, turned so that his legs were well and truly across Merton's lap, and made a helpless gesture with his hands. "He sussed it out on his own!" He argued, because it was obvious that Gideon was blaming him. He looked at Merton then, grinning. "You're making rum cake?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	giddypiper 2010-01-09 12:10 am UTC (link)
	"We are not adopting babies. Besides, we already have you. Who needs babies when you have a Merton?" He shrugged. "Even if we were shagging... regularly," Gideon pointed out, sneaking another look at Heath, "you don't have to move out. The house is fucking huge, Merton." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	heathism 2010-01-09 12:26 am UTC (link)
	"Or you could join us," Heath said it offhandedly, laughing and kicking Merton's hand away. "Ouch, damn it, don't do that." But he didn't move his legs from Merton's lap, either. "You know what you should learn to make? Baklava. Remember that, when we were in Greece?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	giddypiper 2010-01-09 01:03 am UTC (link)
	"Well, thank Merlin for that, because worrying about you burning down the house is more then enough parenting for me. That's what Leigh is for." "We'll tell you in plenty of time, but I really don't think you gotta worry about it, Merton. And he means in bed. And yes you did, and fuck you for not remembering, I was brilliant." Gideon sniffed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)