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realityshifted2008-05-20 11:47 pm
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[Donna appears on the plane, somewhat guarded and weary. She looks around for a moment but then relaxes just slightly, pushing her hair out of her face]
Anyone needs me, I'm going to the pub. I need a pint. Or two.
[and thus she begins the trek to the pub]
Anyone needs me, I'm going to the pub. I need a pint. Or two.
[and thus she begins the trek to the pub]
