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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[as per his 'deal' with Ainley!Master, Gene has begun his investigation into where his lover arch-nemesis arch-lover acquired his new bling. being that Gene is Gene, he begins his search where he figures he'll find the most information -- Sam's desk. which includes fiddling around with his glasses and possibly downloading porn (by accident, of course!), before rifling through the papers inside his DI's desk. and what's this~? Hyde 2612? the Guv is, of course, none too happy to see 'Hyde' references in Sam's stuff, but he pockets it anyway and keeps going about looking like the snoop he is]

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[didorothy]

[hi, Gene. Sam is Not. Amused. He announces himself by slamming shut one of the drawers Gene was looking through. Hopefully, Gene's fingers are aren't in the way.]

Guv, what exactly do you think you're doing?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[thankfully, his fingers aren't. but it was close, so he glares]

Looking for your diary, Dorothy. What's it look like?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[there's an obviously suicidal Time Lord watching you, Gene]

[contract_star]

Isn't that Mr. Tyler's desk?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

I've seen your DI working here. It's nice of you to lend it to him.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[Gene hasn't forgotten his last major run-in with Ten and he glares] The bloody hell do you want, you nancy poofter?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[Ten figures. note the distance! Gene can't punch him] That's not yours, last I knew.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

It is. What of it?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[quirks a brow] What are you talking about? It's his bloody desk.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Your point?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, none, I suppose. [shoves his hands into his pockets and ventures a bit closer] What are you doing, then?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Oh? [Mildly,] Did he forget to give you a report?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Snooping?

[madamemoiselle]

You're not very sneaky, you know that?

[didorothy]

It's pink, with sequins on it. Why are you looking through my things?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gives him a 'don't come any closer or I'll bosh your skull in' kind of look] I've been fancying some crumpets and figured Gladys here might have some stored away. What does it look like I'm doing you bloody git?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

No little flashers or bits of glue and velvet? And I'm looking through your things because I'm doing my job and investigating. Thought that was rather obvious, Gladys.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Don't see how that's any of your business, luv.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

You'd know, wouldn't you, sniffing about where you don't belong.

[didorothy]

Investigating your own DI. I bet that's fantastic for morale.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

He's my bloody DCI. I can look through his desk whenever I damn well feel like it.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[snorts] I'm not investigating you, Tyler. Keep your knickers on. Just looking for some information. Figured you'd have some notes or something on it.

[didorothy]

What're you looking for? [because Sam has raided Gene's desk for information without permission before, so this he understands]

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[frowns a little, still going through Sam's desk] This point? Not sure. Seeing if you've got anything that matches a couple things I've noticed going on. [gives him a sideways look] Notice anything odd about some of the local residents?

[didorothy]

[puts his hand over Gene's to stop him, giving Gene a sharp glare, but reports regardless] There's 'something odd' about pretty much every one of them.