No Antiques Roadshow, and no Radio 4. If there were no cleaning supplies either, Annie wasn't quite sure how Hal would survive without going mad.
She took a step back, stifling a startled look at Hal looking so concerned. He had every right to be, what with the mess he found himself in when he arrived. Annie dead again and nothing more than a disembodied spirit, and then Alex in some sort of strange coma.
"Everything's fine, Hal," she said, giving him a smile she hoped was comforting. She never could tell with him sometimes. "I was just calling everyone to come have some tea. Everything has been so chaotic lately, we haven't had the time to all have some tea together, so I thought today was as good as any."
It's okay. I will try to Fix You....woops. >_>
She took a step back, stifling a startled look at Hal looking so concerned. He had every right to be, what with the mess he found himself in when he arrived. Annie dead again and nothing more than a disembodied spirit, and then Alex in some sort of strange coma.
"Everything's fine, Hal," she said, giving him a smile she hoped was comforting. She never could tell with him sometimes. "I was just calling everyone to come have some tea. Everything has been so chaotic lately, we haven't had the time to all have some tea together, so I thought today was as good as any."