Oct 19, 2008 23:45
[Donna wakes up, stretches, and yawns - then pauses for a moment and double-takes]
[in a distinctly male and Scottish voice] Oh, hell, not again.
[Peter Carlisle]
Do I even need to ask where my body's gone?
donna noble
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Who is it, then?
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[laughs when he sees 'her'] You are fucking joking - you're a bleedin beanpole woman, I could just blow you over.
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It's muscle you dozy bint.
[loosening his tie, jacket is tossed aside, cigarette tossed aside - and he saunters over - casual as you like]
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