[Guess what day it is, Plane? Nope, it's not Halloween come early... but it's a special day regardless. According to the Twins' experiment, it's the ten year anniversary of Ryotarou's adoption! So, Ryotarou, Jack and Ianto are now all on the Plane around a table with a pizza between them. They seem to be having a good time.]

...are you sure now's really the time to be talking about that?

What? I like this story. And there's nothing sexual about it, so you can't tell me that's the reason I'm not allowed to tell it.

I suppose that's true, but... How was I supposed to know that was going to happen?

Well, you could've asked about what might've happened first.

Press first, ask questions later. [a pause] Or is it the other way around?

(ooc: And so, the experiment draws to a close. Ryotarou, Jack and Ianto will be back in their own realities once this post is over, although their memories of the whole thing will be in tact.)

[ And this time she'll actually reply to people because her mun is trying not to fail so hard. Kira's up in her web again, between two trees near the bar. She's sitting, looking down at her stomach, where there is a spray of red over her white clothing. The fabric's not torn, so it's pretty obvious the blood isn't hers. ]

Hmm, he did it anyway, even though I told him not to. Now what will I do?

{She waltzes onto the Plane as if she does so with a purpose in mind. The girl has a very serious expression on her face, and has a knife at her side, not even trying to hide it. But, rather oddly in comparison, the girl is wearing a yukata and formal wear as if she had come from a festival. But seeing the Astral Plane, her already serious expression tightens further.}

...This is not what I had expected.

[ There is a definitely a change in personality for this lady Time Lord.

Standing on the Atsral Plane, as always in a new attire no less, she has a box tucked under her left arm. And just what is in that box?

Why, some very tasty treats! ]

I'll have to remember to to visit the Bessian Quadrant again in the future.

[Onto the Plane appears a young woman in silver slippers, blue jeans and a button-up blouse, appearing entirely average and not at all like someone who would stand out in a crowd-- except she's not in a crowd, she's just arrived on the Plane, and that makes her far more noticeable. She steps around carefully, wide-eyed, turning in little slow pirouettes as she stares at the stars around her.]

Well! This's new. I s'pect I'm not s'posed to have ended up here, seeing as I know where I was and where I ought to've ended up, and since I'm not there, I must've done something different to turn up... well, here. [She scratches her head.] Maybe I sneezed.

[Jamming her hands into the back pockets of her jeans, she meanders around, examining her surroundings with a casual curiosity. She's especially fascinated with the seeming lack of floor.]

So if I'm not there... hmm. Let's see, I was on the Yellow Brick Road, heading away from the Emerald City... I was in the Poppyfield! [She frowns, stopping her pacing.] Glinda told me she'd gotten rid of the enchantment on those poppies.... If I'm asleep in that field right now, Ozma'll never let me hear the end of it! ...But I have to say, this isn't like any dream I've ever had. I'm fairly sure I've never dreamed of walking around in the stars before... though I might wanna start, It's awful pretty here. Wherever "here" is.

[Hands on her hips, she looks around, an approving smile on her face.] I like it. I do seem to be lost, but... eh, I wasn't really going anywhere special, anyways. Always got time for a little exploring.