"Well, then. To not dwelling and finding the precisely right shade of lipstick." Phryne raised her glass, and with a broad smile, leaned forward enough that they could toast. If perhaps she had reservations about Professor River Song, they certainly weren't to do with her sense of fun, or adventure.
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Date: 2017-02-03 08:29 pm (UTC)