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[didorothy]

Right, so. Has anyone else noticed any changes to their homes? Other than the random shop and the sudden appearance of the astral plane, that is.

For example, I have a big chunk of 2006 sitting in the middle of my 1973. Yuyuko and Fumie have both noticed differences in how someone they know behaves. [and Gene Hunt now has sparkly blood, but we're just not going to mention that]

[Incidentally, he is speaking a bit thickly, as he has a broken nose.]

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[lamb_of_gold]

No, I....


Sam, let me see your nose.

[didorothy]

[winces a little but steps closer to him] I didn't think it was that bad.

[lamb_of_gold]

*Gives it a good look*

If "clearly broken" isn't that bad, then I don't know what is.

[didorothy]

Ripped off, cut off, smashed in so the bones go up into your brain...

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

What was the part about the 2006 area? And...are you okay?

[lamb_of_gold]

*rolls his eyes*

At least it's not out of position. That saves you some pain. *gingerly touches the tip of the nose and the magical tingly warmth of healing spreads all around Sam's face*

Dare I ask what caused this?

[didorothy]

What do you mean? And I'm fine. I got hit by a brute of a criminal. [covering for his abusive Guv!]

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

... Half a block is twelve hours off.

[didorothy]

[weird healing things!] ... Huh. Thanks.

It was, uh... [to out his abuser or not to out him? Well, the hesitation gives him away already] The Guv did it. Not on purpose, but he was holding a gun, and he has a pretty heavy fist without one.

[didorothy]

When did that happen?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Where is the 2006 section? I know you got your phone back. And that figures! It must be a tough job.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master is patched up, we'll just say, yes? and cleaned up, too]

Oh, there are changes, here and there. Nothing worth much noting, Mr. Tyler.

[didorothy]

Might be worth noting if it will help you get out of there.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

I've taken stock of everything that has changed. You may simply not be interested in any of it.


And... didn't you say something a few days ago about how I ought to stay where I am, hm?

[didorothy]

My flat. And the textile factory. Well, it was the textile factory, in 1973. And now it's my flat. And yeah, it has its downsides.

[didorothy]

If you don't want to talk about it, don't.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Mr. Tyler, I would recommend treating me politely. Mr. Hunt may have gotten the upper hand on me once but I shan't let it happen again.

I'll say this, though. This planet should have gone up in fire and been torn to pieces weeks ago. It has somehow been halted in the middle of explosion.

[lamb_of_gold]

Guv? Oh, Gene. Does this happen often? *Feeling around to make sure it's all healed up*

[didorothy]

I wasn't being rude.

You have to hope no one accidentally hits the 'play' button on the remote, them.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[got slightly confused] Oh! It's the same place. That...would be really awkward, wouldn't it? Going home to a textile factory.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

After the shop replaced the pharmacy.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Just warning ahead of time.

Indeed. Though I was prepared to die then. Less so, now.

[didorothy]

[this is also a weird feeling] Breaking my nose? No. We get into fights sometimes, but he doesn't usually break anything.

[lamb_of_gold]

*dot goes UP*

The fights I can understand, but "Usually"?

[didorothy]

Not something I'd want, no. Actually had to cover a murder case there. It was... weird.