Okay. So. She'd done the
insane cracked-out demented pixie thing.
Again. And she'd
flown around Fandom pestering people. And she'd
stolen just about anything that wasn't nailed down. And she was pretty sure she remembered something about drunken squirrels and rum and ...
radio? Fantastic.
And now she had a pile of stuff to go back to its owners.
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