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by doctorx » Wed Feb 18, 2015 8:23 pm
An unusually hot and bothered
Josiane (curse this desert heat!

) is for a moment or two rather at a loss as to what to do next, but then realises she is missing something...
He's gone again. Both of him!
Then she looks up and sees what is transpiring on deck.
"Oh, no..."
"DESMOND!" she cries, as calmly as is possible while yelling at the top of your lungs to be heard above a screaming desert tempest;
"BACK AWAY SLOWLY! REJOIN THE REST OF US!"
"IT'S PROBABLY MORE FRIGHTENED OF YOU THAN YOU ARE OF IT!" she adds, wildly optimistically...
