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realityshifted2009-01-30 06:31 pm
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[Brigitta appears on the plane, curled into a tight ball and shaking... She's near hysterical, tears have started down her cheeks and she keeps letting out odd coughing noises... Brigitta has not been having a good day] Oh please, oh please... Get me out.
[She shakes for a few more minutes and then seems to notice the plane, raising her head and blinking before falling over onto her side and letting out a cry of relief] It worked! Oh, thank heavens... It worked!
[Aaand she bursts into a fresh round of tears, these ones more relieved and extremely happy as she eventually elapses onto her back] Oh, air.
[Sits up again, her tears starting to slow gods, I really hate caves.
[She shakes for a few more minutes and then seems to notice the plane, raising her head and blinking before falling over onto her side and letting out a cry of relief] It worked! Oh, thank heavens... It worked!
[Aaand she bursts into a fresh round of tears, these ones more relieved and extremely happy as she eventually elapses onto her back] Oh, air.
[Sits up again, her tears starting to slow gods, I really hate caves.

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[She disappears and comes back with a torch, the kind that burn for a few hours. She draws a figure eight over the top, igniting it, and offers the non-burning end to Brigitta.]
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