"Tell you what, I'll go find you some directions..."
Patting his hand in a 'wait there' gesture, Livia stood up - handbagged relic in tow - and made for staff room. A few moments spent within and she was out, again with a slip of paper in hand, briskly pacing her way back to Watcher's table.
"Directions and the number of a coach service. Think they run down there, but you'd 'ave to check... They might just pass through, not sure."
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on 2013-12-15 05:25 am (UTC)Patting his hand in a 'wait there' gesture, Livia stood up - handbagged relic in tow - and made for staff room. A few moments spent within and she was out, again with a slip of paper in hand, briskly pacing her way back to Watcher's table.
"Directions and the number of a coach service. Think they run down there, but you'd 'ave to check... They might just pass through, not sure."