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[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[have a Rose. My goodness Plane-goers, she's almost as bad as that Doctor with all the hair product (and yes, I do mean House)]

Hold up, that was just a shop.

[looks up and down and around]

I swear, if Mickey's gone and hit the wrong button down there I'll kill him. Soon as I work out what he did. Or work out a way outta here.

[chews on her lip for a moment, lost in thought]

Mickey!

[looks sideways than back to the other side]

If it were Mickey, it's not like he's gonna hear me now anyway. I'll tell you what, if anyone out there can hear me it'd be sorta nice if you'd come out and show yourselves, yeah?

[to herself]

Have to admit, whatever it is, least it's better than Wales.

[and looks around again, hoping she didn't just jinx herself]

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[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

Me? [nervous laugh] Might be a bit confused if I'm telling the truth. You look good though. Taking care of yourself?

[and a name she doesn't know gets her attention]

Martha Jones? Who's that, then?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[He'll just be ignoring the Master's comment here. Let us not think of it ever.]

Oh, I'm getting along well enough, really. Though it is a bit confusing to have versions of you popping in and out of this place.

Ah but yes, Martha. Martha's a friend of mine. She travelled with me after you.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

In other words, you became Sarah Jane Smith and she became Rose Tyler. The pattern goes on! Now that is eternity.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

Tell me about it. Just hearing there's more than one of me here is confusing as is.

[forced grin and totally trying to ignore the Master]

That's good you found someone, shouldn't be on your own. So are you and - Mary was it? - are you and Mary still traveling around together?