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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[Handy's narrator is fail at the moment and failing to think of things to say. So long story short, we find our hero hanging about in the Astral Bar. Alas he seems to be drinking alone though, and that is shameful and sad.

So obviously someone needs to come along and keep him company.

He is behind the bar, trying to figure out what he will be drinking. Being chained to Kisha!Ten was a pain in the behind, to say the least. But now he is FREE! And thus he is chilling at the Astral Bar, celebrating his freedom and things.]

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[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{I told you that I should, and lo and behold, I am. I will also tag with someone else later, but as I am moving tomorrow, later might be a day or two. But ilu Mel?

ANYWAYS, here is Diva, who kind of sneaks up behind him}

Ne, who are you? You look like the Doctor, but...It's not right.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[awwww, ilu2 ♥ I will wait for you with baited breath and things~ And good luck with moving things and stuff]

[and dude, stealthy vampires are sneaky. He turns around a little puzzled]

How do you mean it's not right?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{LMFAO and I will be like HOW DO I MAKE FOOD??? moving out is proving to be an adventure already}

Well, you only have one. Heart, I mean.

[imnot-hisgirl.livejournal.com]

Is drinking becoming a regular thing for you?

[Martha isn't free yet, and her eyes widen a little noticing he is]

How?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[duh, you make you roommate make you stuff. Have you gone to Bed Bath & Beyond? I love going through that store during moving out periods, it has the most insanely amazing gadgets and things]

You can tell that? How?

[blinks]

Hold up, don't I know you? [thinks then lightbulb!] Oh, I know! You had that ball, didn't you, the masquerade one with Lucy?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{yesss I got like $200 in gift cards there, so my shit all came from that store. And, well, Ikea.}

Oh! Yes, I did? You went to that, didn't you?

{And now she's embarrassed for forgetting, so she bows her head politely} Ne, I'm really sorry! I'd forgotten.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Right then, why do I think I should be offended.

[looks down at his ankle then grins brightly]

Oh! Merging or something, I think. Well, or maybe something else, I'm not sure. But whatever it was, our worlds were merged when we were freed.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[Ikea is lovely, except when you have to put things together. I hate that L-shaped screwdriver thing. It is the devil.]

[he shrugs] There's about half a dozen of us running around with this face, can't expect everyone to keep track I suppose.

[imnot-hisgirl.livejournal.com]

[small, teasing smile] I don't know, Doctor, why?

[she slides into the booth next to him, her own ankle off to the side] What's merging like?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

I must be out of my mind. You'd never dream of insulting me.

[shrugs] It's not so strange, really. You don't really feel anything, least I haven't. It just hits you when you're back home, because suddenly someone is part of that place that wasn't before.

Since that was your Doctor and all those lot are part of your world, suppose perhaps we'll get tangled up in the same world eventually as well. I'm still a bit fuzzy on all the workings of this place if I'm being completely straight with you.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[hi! someone isn't happy]

Get out.

[imnot-hisgirl.livejournal.com]

If you're being completely straight with me, you're not being very like yourself. Or, at least, the Doctor I know. [it's meant to be teasing, but she's got some bitterness in her voice]

So that means Wyatt and I have to merge? He's got like, demons and angels in his world? Will those things merge with him?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[makes a face, because really!?]

Because the last few weeks weren't bad enough, now you're here even when I'm not trapped on the same ship as you.

[gives her a look]

I was here first, you know.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

I meant my reality. Get out of it. It's bad enough I've got to deal with your proper selves.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[a little awkward at that, not sure what to say, then jumps on the topic change]

Angels and demons? Really?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

You invaded my reality well before then. And would you rather I be stuck living in the same space as you again?

How about this, if we ever spot each other walking down the street, we'll both just turn and go the other way. Probably be much happier that way. And right now would be a brilliant start, so why don't you get some practice and...

[makes shooing motion then goes back to getting himself a drink]

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

I did not invade your reality. I wanted nothing to do with any of you!

[glaaaaaaaaaaaaares, then sniffs] Fine. I'll leave you alone, then. You're better off that way, anyhow.

[and she stalks off -- only to grab a wine first]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[watches her, but stays where he is]

Solo celebration? Not terribly surprising, I suppose. All things considered.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

What is that supposed to mean?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Nothing at all.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[she really hates you so much] Just leave me alone.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Gladly. Would help if you didn't insist on lingering in the places I chose to go.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

I'm not.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Are we even in the same reality - oh yes, we are, unfortunately.

But! That aside. I was here, minding my own business when you insisted on hovering about me. Even now, you insist on lingering and lurking.

If I didn't know better, I might get the wrong idea about you.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[she hates you. so much]

You're a fool.

[but she doesn't intend on letting him say the same to her. wine in hand, she drops from the Plane. she rather thinks she'll need the bottle]