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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[And here's Rose, in something that looks suspiciously like one of Ten's shirts and some penguin-print underoos. And fuzzy slippers. And she's carrying a blue sippy cup (really, it's her brother's)]

....y'know, of all of the things I've seen, I never thought it was possible for stars to go out.

It's way to late to go to work and deal with those iguanas.

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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Is that a sippy cup--?

...Stars are going out? They can't go out. [and then he blinks] ...Oh, my shirt.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Is is, yeah. And apparently they can. And...er...yeah. Your shirt.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

They tend to go out eventually, you know.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

What d'you mean?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Well they die, don't they? Granted it takes a while, but they still go out.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Not like this they don't.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

This is different?