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doctor who (d3) lucy saxon

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[so there's music playing from the fourth floor. some Scissor Sisters, to be exact! it's pretty loud, so it shouldn't be hard to heeeeeear

and is that a Mrs Lucy Saxon dancing along while munching some jelly babies? why yes, yes it is! she's in a modest red swimsuit with matching flipflops, just bopping about to the music.

if one looks closely, however, they'll notice a pile of discarded, empty jelly baby bags tucked into the corner of Lucy's bedroom nearby.

someone got stuck with greed and can't seem to stop eating~

bother at your leisure!]

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Then go away.

Of course.

[stops just before exiting]

Did you really mean to kill Him? You nearly did, so I suppose the intention really doesn't matter, but I was just curious.

If it doesn't matter, I see no reason to answer.

I thought you might say something like that.

Then why ask?

Stupidity? I don't know.

You certainly fit the description.

I suppose I have to be, carrying on this conversation.

Has your husband any idea of what happened?

I haven't told him, so I'm assuming no.

Right. Of course.

Why?

Curiosity?

You didn't tell him anything, did you?

Do you think I would?

[this look? says yes you would]

[he is mildly offended by that look but then just smiles a smile of smugness]

Right then, I'll leave you to it.

[halfway out the door]

Oh, and we're neighbors you know, me and your husband. Right across the hall from each other in fact.

[and now he'll just be walking away, satisfied.]

[just ... angar

ANGAR I SAY]

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