Archer was having a good time talking to Dimitri. "Yeah, something along those lines. Why get married when you can NOT be married and do what you want?" really, it was fool proof.

"Oh gosh, not you too? I can't afford to let one of you kids make me sick." he gave a smile and stood up yawning. "G'night," he muttered through his yawn and walked out to the Guest House. His home.

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Zhenya woke up suddenly and in pain. "OWW WHAT THE HECK?" she grumbled, and looked over to see her cat purring loudly, paw swiping at her face. "You think this is fun do you Whitie?" she said angrily to her cat. She grumbled, got out of bed, dressed into jeans and a jacket and picked up her silly cat to take downstairs. Nobody was awake yet, which she was glad about. She filled up Whitie's bowl and got herself a mug of lemon and honey tea, and settled in front of the window to watch the snow falling outside. She shivered from coldness, so she lit a fire in the fireplace and sat in front of it to warm up. It was lovely.