Following Deirdre's berserk behaviour in t'Rovers, Ken has more or less moved in with Denise. He's sleeping on the sofa, and they've moved his stuff from the guest house to a spot behind the sofa, so really this sofa has become the Island of Ken. Young Daniel is not best pleased, though, and is in a bit of a sulk.
But the major news is that Steve and Michelle are finally together. Hurrah! I'm picking out my wedding hat already. When Michelle found out that Paul had won a load of money from Steve, she kindly let Steve in yet another Connor family secret - that Paul is actually a bit of a golf champion and the golf club is full of trophies with his name on them. So the cheque got torn up, and after a bit of to-ing and fro-ing, Michelle informed Steve that she wanted a word. Or - more specifically - a kiss. Awwww.... And they're every bit as cute together as we thought they would be.
Maria is getting stroppy because she's seen Fiz making goo-goo eyes at Drama Teacher. I shall enlist Maria to my "Don't do it Fiz" campaign immediately.
And Claire was convinced that Something was lurking in the bushes in the Peacock garden. Considering the garden is about the size of a dining table, you would think it would be an easy matter to check, but Ashley chose to go indoors and lock them tight, and peer out from the conservatory with A Worried Expression. Expect developments in this plot.
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It's about time Michelle & Steve got together. If you're right about the Xmas wedding, you'll need a woolier hat than the one in the picture!
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