Freelancer Tex

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The first thing that tells her something's wrong is that she wakes up at all. But after looking around she realizes with a frustrated snarl, where she is...again. 

So close. She'd been so fucking close...Ugh. Fucking hell. She gets up and goes to go look for her stuff. And once she finds her small pile of items she starts reassembling one of the guns while she picks up the phone.]

[Phone]

Okay well that was a fucking waste of time. Hey whoever's in charge here, here's a great idea, if you're going to send me back home, then leave me there for longer then a day! And I was kinda in the middle of something back there.

....fucking cockbites. 

[Just irritated but putting the gun down and looking around. She moves to look out the window as she's talking.]

So yeah. Guess I'm back then-   


-where the hell did the snow go?

[Looking out the window again, sun, people in shorts...]

Fucking hell, what month is this?