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realityshifted2009-01-13 01:45 pm
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[Tosh brings her desk with her to the Plane again, though for once, she's not working. Instead, she has her head buried in her hands, her shoulders heaving with quiet sobs. It's pretty obvious that she's come here to escape the rest of her team for a few minutes.
There are a few crumpled tissues on the desk in front of her, and a fresh box to her right. The crumpled tissues cover a file strewn across her desk, but you can still see the black-and-white picture of a handsome soldier, possibly from the early 1900s.]
There are a few crumpled tissues on the desk in front of her, and a fresh box to her right. The crumpled tissues cover a file strewn across her desk, but you can still see the black-and-white picture of a handsome soldier, possibly from the early 1900s.]
