Dawn sat at her desk and opened her takeout. "I was until I found out the cricket's on and every Australian in a five mile radius has descended on the local."
Looking up from her lunch, Dawn caught Rachel's dreamy expression. "And don't get that
Mmm... Australians...look on your face either. The moment the game started, they all started talking like bloody Steve Irwin. If I heard one more
bewdy, mate, heads would've rolled."
"Wouldn't that be a public service?"
open_on_sunday — challenge #159: beauty
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse