Hello. Oh gosh, I haven't updated these in ages; I've been concentrating on The Loose Ends and Slow Steps (plug!). Anyway, this idea sprang up, so I decided to write it up. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Primeval. Shame.
There was a giggle. It was extremely high pitched and Matt snickered. He was currently leaning against a wall, EMD slung over his arm with a small, harmless dinosaur held tightly in his grasp.
"Ma'am, please it is imperative that you..."
"What?" came a silky voice. "Put some clothes on? Look at you, all shy and bashful..." There was the sound of a breath being drawn in, "... armed."
At that second, Abby appeared, bustling past a few clothes racks with Connor dutifully following.
"Matt," she said seriously. "What's the situation?"
He smiled. "Too late. It's closed. Looks as though this one will have to come back with us, though it's just a baby now. Lester's gonna love him, don't you think?"
The creature let out a pathetic little roar, causing Abby and Connor's face softened as they started cooing over it. Then came another voice, out of sight.
"Ma'am, please. You must... leave. Though maybe grab a coat..." Abby paused in her petting and frowned.
"What's Becker doing in the ladies' changing area?"
"Oh," replied Matt. "He's just trying to evacuate it. For safety. Since you weren't here, he had to go in."
"But you said the danger was gone. Isn't it sorted?"
"Yeah, but he doesn't need to know that just yet."
"MA'AM!"
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