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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[after spending the last few days either holed up in his office or beating the crap out of baddies (more so than usual, really), Gene has retreated to the Astral Plane where he may or may not be looking over a letter that may or may not be from Sam that may or may not have actually been written by Gene to fool his CID. it's half-finished and, after a moment, the Guv scowls and balls it up, tossing it away]

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[didorothy]

I am better than that. He said... [swallows, looks down and wets his lips; he's afraid Gene will yell at him for trying to protect him] He threatened to hurt you. Kill you, in front of me. Because I wasn't showing proper 'manners.'

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[and he's right, Gene's a bit miffed, since he doesn't need anyone protecting him, let alone getting hurt for him after he tossed a bloke off a building] You ponce. I don't need your protection. He wants to kill me? He can bloody well try. It's not gonna happen.

[didorothy]

You really have to stop underestimating him. It makes it easier for him.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Easier for him to what? I'm not afraid of some Frenchie with a beard.

[didorothy]

[sighs, and then disappears, only to reappear with a stack of blank papers] Prove to my CID you still exist. I'll bring you evidence of my existence this afternoon.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[takes the papers and begins scribbling out a report, then glances up at Sam] 'bout time you said something that made sense, Dorothy.

[didorothy]

Don't forget to explain why you weren't where you were supposed to be. And make a tape, will you? That'll help.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gives him a very flat look that says 'I know what I'm doing you div'] You are the biggest pain in the arse I've ever met. Go get your own damn paperwork done, Gladys. I'll bring you this later.

[didorothy]

Fine. [drops off of astral plane]