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[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Donna appears, holding up a jar. It should be noted she looks pretty proud of herself. The jar is making a low, angry buzzing noise]

I caught it! It took all morning to catch the little bugger but I got'em! Knew I would. [now she's talking to the jar, which contains...a bee] Don't suppose you'd want to come back to Earth with me, would you? Maybe I should give you a proper name, Mister Bee...

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[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

He is! You know what? I've only caught him sleeping once. Once. And I've tried to catch him.

[didorothy]

Maybe aliens sleep less?

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

All right but he can't just not sleep. The one time I managed to catch him, he'd fallen asleep on the console. Just snoring away! Right there!

[didorothy]

Almost sounds like he avoids sleep.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

You think he does? [pauses] You think he dreams? I guess he might not, being an alien, but even animals have dreams.

[didorothy]

Do they? I think he dreams. He seems like the sort who dreams when he's awake.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

I guess he's always off in his own world.

[didorothy]

His own universe, more like.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

He probably has his own universe somewhere. In a marmalade jar in the cupboard.

[didorothy]

And one day he'll accidentally take it out 'cause he wants marmalade.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

Great way to end a universe.