Fans of Peter's Room
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I'm just about to write a post-canon Merricks' Twelfth Night party (2 years on from that in Peter's Room.), and I'm making some POV decisions. From whose viewpoint would you like to see the party, and why? Peter's been packed off to Selby's for the Christmas hols, sorry, I had to limit the cast a bit. The only definite decision so far is a staff POV (probably Mrs Bertie 'helping out', as she's much better characterised than Nellie). I can't promise everything will make it into the finished fic, but I'll try and write a ficbit for everything suggested.
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Date: 2014-02-15 06:02 pm (UTC)‘My dear Nicola!’ Patrick somehow gave it the inflection of Hornblower, and she giggled.
‘Have you been drinking?’
‘Why? Are you going to have me lashed to the grating and flogged?’
‘Not before we’ve had this dance, I hope—’
‘Nicola Marlow, did you just ask me to—’
‘Certainly did. I’m not afraid of a k/b, you see, unlike some folk I could mention.’
‘You hussy. I thought you’d never.’
They were revolving slowly in waltz time, Nicola half-listening to Patrick’s acerbic commentary on the night—it was being a rather smashing party, actually, and there was still half an hour to go before Sir Roger—when she heard arrythmic steps behind her and felt a tap on her shoulder.