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[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[She is actually standing on the bar, arms crossed with her meant-to-project-across-vast-archeological-sites voice]

All right. Which one of you knocked the little sense he does have out of him?

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

It wasn't me. Not this time.

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

Not this time?

[she hops down from the bar]

That's just as telling.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[smiles sweetly]

After this many years of knowing him, it's impossible not to have punched him once or twice, and the result can be a bit disastrous.

You do mean the Doctor, I hope. I'd have to have admitted to punching someone other than him. That doesn't mean I haven't, but the confusion would be awful.

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

I mean the Doctor.

[she looks at him a bit more closing]

Which I think you already know. And he's normally sturdy enough. I'm still trying to sort out just what he got himself into.

[her look teases, but there's a hint of something else underneath it]

Was it you?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[completely cold]

No. He called me and claimed my wife had been murdered and replaced by a doppelgänger. It was a bit awkward.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

I'm assuming, then, he gave you the royal treatment, too?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

From what it sounded like, it seems that everyone is just that special.

[she crosses her arms]

I just hope it's not catching.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure that anyone can catch that man's particular brand of idiocy.

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[there's a faint, thoughtful smile]

Oh, there's that bit here and there that is appealing. All I am saying is they are that much harder to appreciate at the moment.

[shadow-shot.livejournal.com]

[Hey, here's a person who was in the bar at the wrong time. :Db]

...What's goin' on now?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[River's feeling a bit like that herself]

I think a friend took a hard hit to the head.

[shadow-shot.livejournal.com]

Oh, jeez. Seriously? What happened?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

We're not entirely sure at the moment. But someone needs to figure it out, and I'm volunteering.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

How long before he decided you were some sort of fake?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

Four sentences into our little chat? Maybe five?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Five? Sounds about as well as most have faired. You're all right, then?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

I'm fine.

[and then only because it's him]

Just worried about him, impossible as he is. You would think getting shoved in a computer core would have cured me of that.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

...I assume that you mean the Doctor?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[there's a flash of a smile]

That's the one.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Ah, I'm guessing he called you a imposter and stormed off muttering about how to fix it?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[a brief nod}

That would be just about how it went. You too?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Is this a party now?

[everybody-lives.livejournal.com]

[her mouth tilts slightly up in one corner]

It looks like it is.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

[Thus confirmed, he goes with the most ridiculous but inoffensive action that comes up and scrabbles to stand next to her on the bar.]

So, hey.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[glances up from his fizzy, sparking drink, amused] That really depends on who we're discussing.