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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[Gene Hunt is standing on the Astral Plane, a slip of paper in hand. if you asked him what it said, he'd not tell you (with the possible exception of Sam Tyler), but suffice to say his latest argument with the missus did not end on a happy note and she's carted off her stuff to a friend's. possibly indefinitely, though Gene adamantly denies even thinking that. as it is, however, he's pretty shaken from it and feeling rather lost]

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[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and here is the Master, checking up on his favourite member of the law enforcement]

Something amiss, Mr. Hunt?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[doesn't answer immediately, then just glares] Go away.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't give up, of course, never has. Gene may work for him now, but he does still enjoy bothering the man just a bit, prying into his business]

No, I don't think I will.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

It wasn't a bloody request, Frenchie. Get the hell away from me.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he smirks]

You didn't mind my company last time... now come off. I'll find out what's wrong one way or another.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Have a very concerned Misaki brush his shoulder lightly. Her bruise is still present, but fading.] Gene?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gruffly] The hell you want?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Evenly, without inflection.] Something's wrong. What happened?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

And what makes you think you've got any right to know, even if it is?

[madamemoiselle]

{Steps closer to look at Gene curiously, but she doesn't say anything}

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[can sense her there and gives a curt nod, but doesn't look at her, just pulling out a cigarette and taking a long drag, instead]

[madamemoiselle]

{Tilts her head slightly} Ne, is something wrong, Gene?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Not a thing, luv.

[didorothy]

[considers Gene, and then walks up to him and pats him on the shoulder] You, Guv, look like you could do with a drink, and I, being the loyal DI that I am, am willing to indulge you this time. Pub or my place?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[doesn't answer a long time, staring at the note, then shakes his head, slipping the paper into his pocket] Your place is fine.

[didorothy]

My place it is.. [drops off of the plane and reappears --- uh, somewhere? Star?]

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[why must you ask meeee? um ... I dunno, few streets away so they can walk and talk a bit? CURSE YOU WOMAN, I AM NOT A DECISION MAKER]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Wild Road!Cy paces up, looking serious.] Don't like looking at the box's empty walls, Guv?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[glares] What is this, visit the zoo or some other bollocks?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Lies down at a safe distance and imitates Sam's voice.] Bit too big to throw now, huh Gene.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gives her a startled look, then shrugs] Won't know unless I try, now will I?

[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

[Normally, Annie wouldn't do this, but she's giving him a slight shoulder pat]

You all right, sir?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[shrugs her off] Don't ask stupid questions, Cartwright.

[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

[Was so expecting that]

Yes, Sir. Though, if something, theoretically, were wrong, I'd ask if you'd like one of the cupcakes Mum baked me. Doesn't really help anything, but they are very good.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[just shakes his head] What kind? I'm not having any of those sissy pecan ones, I'm telling you right now.