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The ride from Maine via Kobie and portkeys wasn't exactly uncomfortable, but she DID let the Three Thousand drive since she was more worried about Kitt than what was going on on the roads.

As he pulled through the gates onto the large property, Hattie looked up and out the windshield briefly, then leaned over to run her fingers through Kitt's hair. "We're home, Kitt. We'll figure something out here."

She jumped out at the front door and let Kobie take him to the garage, going inside and asking for the butler and the gardener. If she could, she was going to avoid lifting Kitt into the house by herself. Not because she couldn't, but because she was fairly certain that she'd draw more talk NOT asking help than if she did.

Once he was settled on the bed, she thanked the staff and shut the bedroom doors. Then, she stood there and stared at the prone body of her husband.

Date: 2009-02-21 12:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hattie_notqueen.insanejournal.com
She moved back in forth in front of the window for a moment and then asked, "Maine?" She shook her head. "No one knew where you were."

Date: 2009-02-21 12:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ki2k.insanejournal.com
"I'd never been there." He shrugged, defensively. "I know they didn't. That was the plan. I didn't want to be found, I wasn't ready to be found. For the first time ever I fell off the grid. I would have found my way back eventually."

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