Wow... I think I recognise her, and the street she's on. That looks like somewhere along Exeter High Street, and she's the lady with the various crazy signs. Either I, or one of my housemates took one of those pamphlets from her at least once.
In a perfect world, as the demons rampaged through the streets, tearing people in half and violating passing squirrels, she would say "I told you, bitches!", pull a specially-blessed AK-47 from her bag (piece of the True Cross in the gunsights? Bullets made by obscure order of German monks? Work with me, people!) and kick some demonic ass.
...c'mon, the laws of narrative sort of DEMAND it, ya know?
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Date: 2011-07-19 07:40 am (UTC)...c'mon, the laws of narrative sort of DEMAND it, ya know?
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