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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor appears, looking relatively pleased, except something seems to be nagging him. It's called 'sand'. He's just a bit dirty and seats himself on the Astral floor, pulling off his trainers and dumping sand out of them]

Trainers and deserts really don't mix... Shouldn't have parked out there. [he pounds on the sole of the shoe, wiggling his fingers inside it to scrap out the sand] It's a bit sad I didn't get a first edition. I have three copies of it anyway... But a signed edition would be brilliant.

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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

At least the translation is working, then.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Twitch of a smile]

Does it ever stop working? That mind thing you do? Do you ever get lives and things you didn't intend to stuck in your head?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[serious nod] Sometimes I do. I'm time sensitive, yes, but I'm also telepathic. It gets worse with fellow telepathic species but...even regular ones.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Mm. [Staring in to space again.]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[raises eyebrow] Any reason that's on your mind?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Not really.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oddly specific random thought, then.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Isn't it though.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

When did it happen?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

When did what happen?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Whatever happened to you.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Nothing happened to me.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Because you're fine.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Not going to dignify that with an answer, Doctor.] You never did say why you were in the desert.