"...oh," George said. She glanced down at herself. Her t-shirt was thoroughly bloody and sticking to her unpleasantly. While she was looking down, she felt a twinge of pain and a slug popped out of her shirt and fell to the floor with a clatter.
"And things like that don't help," Daniel added.
(Can't argue with that,) she thought.
"Okay," George said, more forcefully. "Let's get this show on the road!"
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[George] What Next? (tag Daniel, May, Sam)
Date: 2006-08-28 06:06 pm (UTC)"And things like that don't help," Daniel added.
(Can't argue with that,) she thought.
"Okay," George said, more forcefully. "Let's get this show on the road!"