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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]

... 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.