Philip nodded but knew he was going to be talking to Derek as soon as
he got
in. Something was wrong and with a Precept to boot.
"I think we should call it a night." he said, considering it was well
past
midnight and was only a matter of hours before morining "Or we'll be
walkin'
zombies when the time comes te do anythin'."
And he needed to talk some sense into himself. He thought, standing
up and
holding out his hand for Kristin's glass before going to put them in
the
sink.
Nodding Kristin stood. She felt torn; Derek was potentially in
trouble, and now so was Jane. It brought up the inevitable issue of
which House would she remain at. Shaking her head, she pushed that
thought away; there'd be plenty of time for that later.
Smiling wanly at Philip, she held the door to the kitchen open. "I
could use a little sleep; it's going to be a long day tomorrow."
Heading off towards her room, she mumbled a 'good night' to Philip.
Once inside, she shut the door and leaned against it, closing her eyes.
"What are you doing, Adams?" she muttered. She couldn't be having
these sort of feelings for Philip.
She just couldn't.
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