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[bedlamsbard]

...Peter is about to do something very, very stupid in the post-LWW fic. Very, very stupid. Man, this is going to end badly, you know, what with Helen Pevensie yelling at him and then Susan and Edmund yelling at him. I'm not even sure about the geographical OR historical probability of this.

So, uh, if Peter were to leave the house in Finchley at around dinner time, would he be able to get somewhere where the following would occur: drinking, gambling, fighting, and possible back-alley...shenanigans? In 1941 sometime.

In other news: Matter of Britain scholarship. Damn, why isn't the BBC Merlin on that list (aside from it...not being a book)? Man, that's an essay I might actually like to write!

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[1aquaesulis76.livejournal.com]

My knowledge of London geog is... um... sketchy (putting it mildly) but give him a bike & I expect so. Quite comfortably. And get back home again to get a couple of hours sleep (as long as he doesn't end up in a gaol cell!)

[bedlamsbard.livejournal.com]

Excellent.

The jail thing, that happens a year or so later. With Susan.