River Song (
hell_in_highheels
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2009-02-18 06:04 am (UTC)
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She's giddy, laughing and trying to be quiet at the same time. She's allowed to touch him now, hands roaming over his back, lower, teasing. The firearm is noted and quickly ignored. A surprise, but not an alarming one.
"417," she repeats, giggling. "There. Hurry."
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"417," she repeats, giggling. "There. Hurry."