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[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

There is a saying in some cultures- as the days begin to lengthen, the cold begins to strengthen. It's true in England, or at least the England of Harry Wells' day. The wind that follows him through the door from another day of working with the Slayers is proof enough of that. He closes the door swiftly behind him and heads for the Bar; for all that they do a marvellous job feeding the girls at the Academy, they only do one or two vegetarian dishes well. And those involve tofu. Bar, on the other hand, does imam bayildi and mujaddarah just like somebody else's mother entirely used to make.

Guess where Wells is eating his dinner tonight?

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[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

"All right, fair," says Wells. "Hey, question. I seem to recall you weren't too fond of indoors. Is it that cold out tonight?"

[thebrokensoldier]

"Not cold." Well... okay, it is cold but not to him. "Decided to come in." Brave the indoors so to speak.

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

There's a bit of a smile at that; he nods. "Seen anything interesting so far?"

[thebrokensoldier]

"No." Ben states. "Silly little puzzle though. It tried to break the doctor's brain."

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

"Yeah?" asks Wells, one eyebrow raised. "What sort of puzzle? M'wife takes an interest sometimes."

[thebrokensoldier]

"Called it a Sudoku." Ben states making a slight face. "Was a weird puzzle. Hard."

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yeah, I've seen those," says Wells, waving one hand. "Never could do 'em worth shit."

[thebrokensoldier]

"It nearly broke the doctor's brain." Ben, on the other hand, finished. So did the mun but it broke the mun's brain in doing so.

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

"I expect I'd've just wadded mine up and chucked it away," Wells confesses.

[thebrokensoldier]

"Never done it before. Was weird."