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[x-madelyn.livejournal.com]

To: [pete]
From: [madelyn]



There's a scarily drunk Cajun down at Harry's - I've already tried to haul his ass home once, but he's not listening to me. That conscience of his is pricking again, and he's in the midst of a monumental wallow. Do me a favour and collect him at last call? He'll probably listen to you more than me, seeing how I don't understand any of it, according to him.

Maddie

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[x-pete.livejournal.com]

Got him. Been in that sort of state a few times myself, and there's usually been someone around to point out how tedious it is, so as my sisters hippy mates would have it, I've a karmic debt to pay.

Pete.

Thanks

[x-madelyn.livejournal.com]

Harry was worried about him, hence the call. I was probably a bit harsh on him, but he doesn't like cops any way. Even retired ones. First round's on me next staff night, okay?

Maddie