"You'll have to bring her back a picture or something." Oswin replies, typing furiously away at the digital keyboard on the screen. "Or maybe there's a gift shop..." She suggests, before breaking off into a low, ridiculously pleased laugh.
"Oh, that's good. Tell me I'm clever." Oswin purrs, having almost entirely forgotten possible imminent death by non-plant-eating-reptiles. "So very, very clever."
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Date: 2013-09-12 12:39 am (UTC)"Oh, that's good. Tell me I'm clever." Oswin purrs, having almost entirely forgotten possible imminent death by non-plant-eating-reptiles. "So very, very clever."