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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela is staring up at the sky when she appears. Then she disappears, still looking up. Appears again. Disappears. Appears. Then she starts flapping her arms, looking a bit freaked out. Oh Goddess, who does she know that would know what's going on? ]

L-L-Li!

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[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Angela? What's wrong?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She points up. ] Sky. Stars. They're not-- it's daytime!

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Easy, relax. Tell me exactly what's going on. What is wrong with the stars? [Sinking feeling--she has it.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

They're there! In my sky! In Fa'Diel's sky! [ She points up, accusingly. ] Those stars, right there!

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She frowns, feeling for some reason that this should make more sense to her than it does.] When did they first show up?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Dino, looking much better than the last time he saw her, has to come see what's up] Angela? What's wrong?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela would be relieved if she wasn't currently having a brainbreak. ] The Plane stole my sky!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Blink] The Plane what..?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

It looks the same! Here and at home! But it's daytime at home! [ She glares up at the sky, hands clenched in useless little fists. ] It ate my sky!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[That does not sound good] Are you all right though? The Twins aren't doing anything to you again, are they? [Because they just got through messing with him.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Hands on her shoulders, steadying her.] Easy, Angie, steady, okay? Whatever's going on, we'll sort it, all right?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She's about to jump, but that voice is a very welcome sound when she's this freaked out. ] But there's no difference! And it's daytime!

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Feels a little twist of surprise, but makes sure his expression stays calm.] Right, I'm gonna try doing something with you that the Doctor and the Master did with me, okay? I'm going to try and take you to my place again, like we did back then.

[Puts his arms around her and tries to pull her with him to New York.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela's about to protest, first her sky's all screwed up, then Firo's talking about a Doctor and a Master, and she doesn't want to go anywhere--

Suddenly she feels snow, landing on her bare arms. She looks up, and the world is washed with white, and she wonders when she managed to wander out into the snowfields. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Now he shows his surprise.] Aces. It worked!

[contract_star]

A-Angela? What is it?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Li! Those! [ She points up at the sky. ] Plantaxies or galactoids or whatever! Why are they in my sky?

[contract_star]

They what? The galaxies are? But that--that doesn't make sense!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Pout ] And they're out during the day!

[contract_star]

During the day?

Is--but is it just you? Or...

[lamb_of_gold]

You as well?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Mu? [ She points up. ] Did it eat your sky, too?

[lamb_of_gold]

I see a distinct impression of it so far, but it is still high noon. The nebulae look like distant clouds. It was surprising, but I find it rather interesting to look at.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Wait, your sky isn't full-on night? Why is mine? It's eight in the morning!

[lamb_of_gold]

Perhaps it's affecting everyone differently.