action;

[stopbleepingme]

[ Donna Noble. A woman of class, a woman of great distinction. Moving through the streets for some extra Christmas shopping with grace and poise. ]

Oi! The scarf. Is. Mine! I saw it first! Get your manky hands off before I--

[ Her rant is cut off with an impromptu kiss and as her opponent begins to pull away, Donna rips the merchandise out of his hands with a grin. ]

Thanks, mate!

[ And she barrels away, having successfully used a curse to her benefit for once. Where will you find her? ]