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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[appears on the Plane with a torn suit and his laserscrewdriver out, blood of several colours spattered over him, not to mention the weird jelly-esque substance. He's very unamused.]

I'd so have preferred singing crabs. Or Daleks. I'd accept Daleks. Far more entertaining.

Doctor! Not just any of you, I mean the one who set off the jelly fish in particular. Get me a medical kit. Now. Or you'll end up just like your alternate self and I'll be laughing at you from my funeral pyre.

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[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah, getting right to the point! I like that in an enemy~

That is good, though, because I don't particularly care about what you think about me, or whether you believe in me as a goddess, or any of that. This place isn't even my dominion, really--but I am here, so I might as well do what I can. So, since you don't seem the type to be bothered by idle threats, I shall keep this simple: if you harm any of the people here, or if I think that you are going to, then I will stop you.

[Sits down and tilts her head.] Will that be sufficient, then~?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And if we're going to be perfectly clear about things, well: am I bovvered? I'll still do as I like, and when it comes to what it may come to, we'll see how it turns out.

I think we're now, yes!

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

One can never know the future, I suppose~

[And just grins at him, though not in a particularly pleasant way.]