One more. Not sure where it came from, so here it is.
Disclaimer: I don't own Primeval. Full-stop.
Throughout the events of the day, Abby had felt there was something annoying her, something that wasn't quite right. However, it was only as she sat down at the end, in the flat that had been provided for them that night (and possibly the next few months if the didn't work something out), that she realised what it was.
Pulling off her shoes and being able to nestle them in the carpet, which felt so much softer after her year in the wild, she thrust her hand into the bottom of her left foot. Sure enough, her fingers immediately met the cause of the annoyance.
"That shower was amazing!" declared Connor, coming into the room. He stopped and looked confused. "What are you up to?" Abby smiled.
"You remember what Becker said earlier? Well..."
"Hello. I didn't think I'd see you today," said Becker, pleasantly surprised by his visitors. "Thought you'd be nailing Lester to the wall or something." He checked Abby's expression and sighed. "OK, what are you up to?" he asked, unwittingly repeating Connor.
"You know you hoped we brought you back a souvenir? Well, we have," the blond said, and pulled out a small stone, which rested on the palm of her hand. Becker took it and smiled.
"A year away and that's all you think to bring me?" he groused jokingly.
"Genuine Cretaceous rock," Abby informed him, before sweeping out of the room.
"Hang on!" cried Becker after her. "All the rock around is from the Cretaceous!"
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