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Dec. 19th, 2015 04:01 pmLiz could hardly be more relieved to see her door to Milliways appear.
Someone who happened to look might see the pouring rain she's leaving behind as she shuts her door behind her; otherwise, the same conclusion might be drawn from Liz's appearance. She carries a wilted umbrella in one hand, the other hand tucked into her coat, where she has hunched protectively over her camera. She tosses the umbrella aside, pulls off her sodden hat and does the same, then carefully pulls out the camera and sets to looking it over to make sure it has come through its ordeal unscathed.
Someone who happened to look might see the pouring rain she's leaving behind as she shuts her door behind her; otherwise, the same conclusion might be drawn from Liz's appearance. She carries a wilted umbrella in one hand, the other hand tucked into her coat, where she has hunched protectively over her camera. She tosses the umbrella aside, pulls off her sodden hat and does the same, then carefully pulls out the camera and sets to looking it over to make sure it has come through its ordeal unscathed.
