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[didorothy]

[Suffering severe trauma leads to taking an holiday. Taking an holiday leads to intense boredom. And intense boredom leads to the Dark Side Sam Tyler in a waist apron]

Fumie, we're having pasta alla carbonara tonight.

And, uh, if anyone else is hungry... I have a lot of spare time right now. [muttered] Can't believe the satellite and the internet went out at the same time...

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[didorothy]

Great! Just... give me a bit. I have to get the ingredients. All right?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

That's fine, desu~ I can come find you later? I can come to your flat if it's easier, desu~ [nods sagely]

[didorothy]

Uh, not sure how that'd work out...

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

Why not? You have a flat, don't you? I can fly there, desu! [she really just wants to smash in your window. it's a sign of affection, she swears]

[didorothy]

I don't know if---you what?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

I can fly there, desu! Ah. [drops from the plane to reappear a few minutes later in her case, just sort of hanging out and floating a couple feet off the ground. rises to eye level and pokes his nose with a tiny finger] Is it a problem, desu~?

[didorothy]

... No, I suppose not.

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

Good! Then I'll come find you and you can make me hanamaru hamburgers, desu~

[didorothy]

But how can you find me?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

Ah, well...! [and...she has no idea] Maybe if you put a large 'x' on your window, desu? Or, um...you could meet me somewhere and show me the way? Maybe the little human's school?

[didorothy]

I don't think... Where do you live? What... city is it, what country? What year?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

Hnn? I live with the little human in Japan, desu. I think the year is 2006, but that doesn't really matter much, does it?

[didorothy]

It does, actually, as I'm in England, 1973.