'Go around and not die'
It turned out Sarah was a tactical genius.
Ideally Naomi would wait a bit until her hair fully dried but it was cold in here. The question of her weapon stopped Naomi in her tracks. She had no idea, the clothes had been on the top and she hadn't delved any deeper into her bag since that incident. Stooping down she started to look through her bag whilst keeping an eye on Sarah. Everything was as expected: food, clothes, med kit and donkey lamp...wait that didn't sound right.
Well it happened every year, someone got the joke weapon. Jokes on her. Naomi had never been very good at taking jokes at her expense and this was definitely not the time. A part of her wanted to just curl up and hide at this development. At least her new - she wasn't sure what Sarah was, companion? Ally? Friend? Meat shield? - was no better off.
With a smile she didn't feel Naomi shouldered her bag.
"Well, no time like the present, shall we?" she said indicating the door with a sweeping gesture of her right hand.
(Naomi Skye continued elsewhere)
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TV2: Louise Luna EW3 [Davison], Naomi Skye RF2 [Whittree]