my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

Uncle Sam

A shoddy night's sleep and a stinking hangover. Eurgh. I know, I know! My own fault, nobody forced me to drink etc etc. Fortunately, we had already planned to meet the visiting relatives at Sam's dad's flat for breakfast which sorted me out to a certain extent.  More comedy retreat crawling from Dexter but we managed to also get Hux and Dex actually showing affection to each other.  Dexter excelled himself and went a good 2 hours past his usual nap time. 

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