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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[Everyone missed the Doctor, right? Of course. But today is a bit different.

You see, he's talking to a plant. The plant is on a metal, rounded picnic table and he brought a tree that appears to be going through autumn and an area of grass with it from whatever planet he was on. But the important part is that he's sitting at the table with a sandwich, eating it and talking to this plant]

You know, you really are brilliant. ...No, really! I mean that. Sane, nice, loves Elvis. Also, you're not violent. You have no idea what a rarity that is these days.

[he shakes his head with a sigh and keeps munching on his sandwich and talking to the plant]

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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Anyway! That's done, past and present and future, so! No need to think on it.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Right. Still feeling awkward though. Because of everyone she met during that little spate of insanity? He was the one she was most...........fffffffffff with.]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[awkward conversation continues!] Do you like plants?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Plants? [Huh? Oh.] Well enough, I suppose. Not room enough in the Lower City for many gardens.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Not much green life, eh?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Plenty of life, anyroad.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Have you ever been to a garden?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Shrug.] More than likely.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

They're quite relaxing. I recommend trying to find one. Good place to clear your head especially.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Got practice yards for that.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, I suppose that could work, too!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Not a patron yourself, I take it?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Nah, I haven't done much training in a while. Well, a bit of fencing here and there.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Oh?