Rose raises her eyebrows right back at him, trying to hold back the smile creeping back into her face. She twirls herself away briefly to toss her now empty cup, then turns back to face him, grinning again in full.
"Sure, we could not worry about it. But where's the fun in that? I'm sure you'll find some sorta meaning of Christmas on the way." Maybe their alien guests just wanted some plum pudding.
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Date: 2009-12-21 03:45 am (UTC)"Sure, we could not worry about it. But where's the fun in that? I'm sure you'll find some sorta meaning of Christmas on the way." Maybe their alien guests just wanted some plum pudding.