January 2011

LJ
something I climb past two millennia. The fact is that

lexa_dartle_moo asked for a fic of Mad Men eons ago, and although I think he said he wanted a Don / Joan / Roger, this is what has gone , and has nothing to do. Obviously I apologize for everything in advance, and I dedicate it to her, that is to blame.

Spoilers to 4x05.

lights up another cigarette while watching the previous off slowly in the ashtray.

It's Friday afternoon and made a couple of minutes he has heardnervous steps Pete Campbell stopped in front of his door. Supposed to be him for the nerve Hacking occasionally hear from the hallway, and can practically see him wringing his hands and trying conciliatory smile.

Try to guess what you might want, but can not think of anything. For a moment consider the idea that it can be advice, but undone by ridiculous: every day the kid behaves more as if he knew everything.

Take a swig of vodka from the glass that has aligned a little while ago near the ashtrayor black, his manly square jaw and the fact that Draper completely despised him.

- Roger? - The voice distracts him from his thoughts. The secretary is gone, so when Pete decides to go no one tells him.

looks up the newspaper you just spread on the table and claims that she was reading.

- What do you want? - He looks over his glasses a moment, distracted from his reading. Of course, I've read all this morning, Vietnam and too much alleged Russian spies. CHTM LXC

-I wanted to talk to Vicks-Campbell smiled tentatively and it is clear that they will not be good news.

- It's your mind-Roger shrugs as if he cared, but then seems to change opinióny takes to prick "As you made it very clear.

- Ya. Well, my father ... "keep smiling with an expression as his own, pretending to be nice but I never thought it to anyone. Hesitates and reminds more unsure of Sterling Cooper Pete wearing those ridiculous costumes boy blue. Amused,, Was talking yet, but can not deny that appreciates the opportunity to say no and run down so the fumes.

-Its partners are very old school, I had to convince them ... I had to assure them that things in PSS were a little better than Lane says ... - clears his throat and looks at Sterling raising eyebrows , hope you understand what you say, but it is with a grin and satisfied. Twins unwittingly touched his shirt while talking. - Exaggerating a bit, that's it! They wanted me to make sure that everything was like at Sterling Cooper, and what I did! They did not want arrs day. The company may not be so, that is, as it is only your vanity and your reputation that is at stake here. Maybe the rest of us do not care. As the war dead friends and the damn Japanese.

- I'm asking. I feel sorry for him before, I meant no-added. While it is true that before sounded much more sincere than it sounds now. "No doubt that Lucky Strike is ... no doubt your merits.

Roger drains the cup, and rises to the other. Despite the number of chairs and sofasJane has filled the office prefer to stay standing, leaning on the table, and seems to be thinking. Does not offer anything to Pete.

Campbell looks increasingly frustrated.

-would go talk to Cooper, but ... "Cooper mandaríaa me make sure wind is what you do not get to say. A Cooper and does not care, is here as could be home rereading Ayn Rand and watching soap operas on TV.

becomes tense silence and then Sterling finally speaks again, giving infinite importance:

"I'm going to dinner with these people and I'll lie for you, but on one condition.

Pete listen, watch, and even appear to be breathing again, almost, almost relaxed.

Roger has no idea what is going to ask, but it is too late to turn back, so authoritarian being so far tempted for a moment you tell him ready to go to Vietnam to see how he is the face. A moment later, another strange idea gets into your head and grows until it can not ignore it: it also has to do with the war, and those things that happen on cold nights, and many peoplelaughed there. But it has nothing to do with Campbell is ready and put a rifle on his shoulder.

is almost laughing as he believes, but his hands have got a business card from his pocket and writing the number of the suite asking if he sleeps in the city .

it seem so fun all What's the difference? At the end of the doubt that Campbell is going to come, and in fact gives some grime imagine for a moment that can make him do anything. By God, long ago ceased to be sober, and still does not want