He had just finished his first set of rounds when he heard the whispers, as familiar to him as his own voice had once been. With a practiced sigh, he went to find the source.
Darius found his two old friends lurking about in the hallway, and he smiled at seeing them both well.
"You've got to be kidding!" Duncan said, voice low and arms spread wide for emphasis.
"Not a bit," Methos whispered back with a delighted grin. "
were the one who said you were bored. That we'd gotten dull. Bed. Bed. Bed. That's always where we end up.
With a challenge like that, is it any wonder now that I decided to take matters into my own hands?" Methos peered around a corner into the hallway. "It's clear. I was thinking--"
"Darius' old chambers are down that way!"
Duncan glared at his companion and his words, when they came, were dripping with something a lot harsher than plain anger. "I should have known." He repeated his words, "I should have
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