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It's been an awesome weekend for Lilly. She's back at Milliways, back in her new suite, Bernard and Tonks' wedding was beautiful, her own wedding at the bachelor party was... drunken and demonic, just as she'd always dreamed it would be. She's outside by the lake, sprawled out in the sun with her eyes closed but she's not sleeping. Just... being happy.

Date: 2005-08-08 05:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"...right. So, ah, how's the being married thing going, then? Enjoying it?"

He's trying not to be jealous. Really.

Date: 2005-08-08 05:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"But you don't get to be High Queen," Peter says glumly - but with a very slight hint of teasing in his voice and his eyes.

Date: 2005-08-08 05:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter gives her a sidelong, serious look, and is silent for a moment.

"No," he finally says. "I don't suppose it was."

Date: 2005-08-08 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"Ah. So you're going to go back to being, erm, not married, then?"

Peter sounds a little bit relieved.

Date: 2005-08-08 06:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
He grins. "Well, good. Because if you were going to stay married to Alain, I'd consider it my duty to give him the protective-best-friend speech, and I'm not entirely sure I could intimidate him."

Date: 2005-08-08 06:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter waves her off.

"I know you're getting an annulment, now. Too late. Sorry."

Date: 2005-08-08 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter looks at Lilly, confused, then over to (his) Duncan, who is contentedly eating grass a few feet away. And then something inside him dies, just a little, but his voice is still light, joking.

"Pete, here, Lilly."

Date: 2005-08-08 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
If she'd realised her mistake, laughed at it, he would have been fine. But she doesn't even realise what she did.

"You called me Duncan."

Date: 2005-08-08 06:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"Right. That must be it. I seem to put out that vibe a good deal."

He laughs a little uneasily.

Date: 2005-08-08 07:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
His smile eases somewhat.

"Well, yes, there is that. I've done a good bit of big brother protecting, in my time, both asked for and not."

Date: 2005-08-08 07:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"I've only had it back for a couple months, you know. I had to make do with threatening glares, back in London. And sometimes a stick."

He's absolutely straight-faced.

Date: 2005-08-08 07:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"It was a big stick," Peter says, a fond smile crossing his face.

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