"Well, someone didn't take me to see the pretty elves, did he?" Martha cooed to the kitten. (All right, so there was probably a perfectly valid reason for that. Several, most likely.)
She glanced down at the detector again, which was blinking steadily north (or she was pretty sure it was north, anyway). "Are the flying reindeer aliens, then?"
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Date: 2009-12-21 03:21 am (UTC)She glanced down at the detector again, which was blinking steadily north (or she was pretty sure it was north, anyway). "Are the flying reindeer aliens, then?"