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Jan 30, 2009 18:31

[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.

demonata (d3) brigitta

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