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realityshifted2009-04-16 07:44 pm
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[this is Lucy. this is Lucy sitting quietly off to some random side of the Plane, resting in a wide, comfy chair, legs tucked beneath her and reading a book. what book? a random one she snatched from the TARDIS library that gives some (very) truncated history on Gallifrey. why? because her husband has currently gone a mite bonkers and thinks himself someone else. it really, really sucks. so she's doing some reading and hoping to find some answers.
hopefully]
hopefully]

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[She snaps her mouth shut. What in the heck is going on? It's like she has aphasia or something. Which is ridiculous, because there's nothing wrong with her brain. ...Arguably. PAGING DR. HOUSE. She points at her throat.]
Harvest actualizer coolant system!!
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Adjudicated. Piano. Apple Brown Betty!!
[FROWN.]
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...Dorothy is mildly frustrated, here.]
Scotchguard. Irradiated applesauce, bingo.
[sigh.]
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Really now? That's simply splendid.
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Compulsory splatball.
[She sits, rather heavily, and rests her chin in her hands, sighing.]
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