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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Wednesday also brings Rose as War, yes, that War, the horse(wo)man of the apocolypse]

My God you lot are boring. If I'm not out trying to get myself killed all week, I at least expect something to keep me busy.

And the faster someone turns on the lights, the better. I still hate being in the dark.

((So, because War is fun! threadhopping is encouraged, but really only so everyone gets into fights and stuff. The more violent, the better! No death, please, though. The unwritten rule, and all that jazz. So yes, being around Rose right now=unexplained urges to fight and whatnot. Go for it.))

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[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Bruised neck, fear of the dark, hallucinations--Misaki? HAS NOT HAD A GOOD FEW DAYS. And now his voice is coming out like bells. At least she stole a flashlight from the First Doctor's cabinets, which she is now shining at his face.]

A little quieter would be nice.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[blinks, before his brow furrows]

Misaki?

I don't think I was being particularly loud.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

I suppose not. [Rubbing her temple. The reverberations from the bells are still ringing in her head.] Though really, the echoing is a bit much.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[lowers his voice]

It does aggravate.

[raises his own hands, to cover her own] Perhaps I can help?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[When he touches her it sounds like a gong going off between her ears.]

What?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his brow furrows]

Misaki, what's happened?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[And there are those damn bells again. She shifts her hands out from under his and covers her ears, but it doesn't make any difference.]