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Alexander hobbled as fast as he could into the house before slamming the door shut. He then proceeded to put the house into lockdown, shutting off every available exit and entrance and revoking anyone's right to just pop in and visit. Even Mel's. The house was completely cut off from the rest of the multiverse and it would remain so until he reopened. Which wouldn't be for a while, if he had anything to say about it.

Panting he slumped against the door, leaning his head back and moaning slightly. He felt horrible. Half himself. Caught and trapped. And it was all that stupid Sue's fault. He tugged uselessly at the pendent around his neck. "Oh gods... oh gods... I can handle this. Yes... where's Nick?" He staggered up, "Nick? NICK!" he bellowed out, hoping that the boy wasn't on the other side of the door. Hoping that he had come home already.

Limping, he started to the bedroom where he hoped that Nick was.

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"Yes. His estate's very big, there are a lot of remote places to go..."

"Good, good. That definately might work."

Nick nods.

"I should change into something more appropriate and we should go and check out the estate."

"Yes. All right." Nick gets up, a little reluctantly.

"Better to get this done quickly so we can get back to other things."

"Yes. Definitely."

He hobbles up, "Look at it this way. You'll be able to see me looking neat."

Nick laughs. "I'll try not to muss you."

"I like it when you muss me." He grins, "I like it when you touch me."

Nick laughs. "I know that."

He wraps an arm around him and gives him a kiss. "There should be touching later."

"Yes. Touching. Later." Nick wants there to be touching now, but hey, killing Serenitiel. Excellent.

"Later. Much touching later. Promise." Alexander wants there to be touching now too, but he's resolute and hobbles off to change his clothes. Nick is always welcome to watch.

Nick follows. His clothes are, after all, in the same room as Alexander's.

Yes. It's a good thing they're being resolute or else they would have degraded completely into sex. But Alexander keeps his mind on business and is soon dressed. He has a cane, for his limp. "How do I look?"

"Very stylish." Nick is also dressed! Hurray for will-power.

"Thank you." He twirls the cane around, before heading out to the front door, "You're going to have to open the door this time, as I have no idea what your Uncle's Estate is like."

"Right." Nick opens the door into the back part of the estate, a fairly remote corner with a stand of trees and some fields.

"Pretty," he sighs stepping out into the sunshine. He limps around poking around at the trees and bushes thoughtfully.

"It really is. Do you think it's suitable?"

"Yes. Hide you in some of the bushes and have her walk on by..." he makes a stabbing motion with the cane.

Nick grins. Lots of grinning.

It's not very nice grinning, though.

Alexander returns the grin.

"Well, then, we're done here, aren't we?"