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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[have a Walking Talking Hand, idly walking through the library, picking up a book every now and then to glance at it, and then moving along to something else when he loses interest. He's also absently flipping over the tarot card he was given between his fingers as he walks. He pauses as he gets to the steps, debating for a moment now whether he wants to go upstairs or continue looking around down here.]

Hmmm.

[Bother him if you like or whatever]

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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[pause...and then a faint smile as well] Of course not.

[pulls out his note and hands it over to the Doctor.

It reads:

Does anyone actually consider you a person? Really? Oh, but don't worry. You are the star tonight. You shine electric outta sight. Your light eclipsed the moon tonight. Whoops! Now isn't the time for REM lyrics.
-J]

There you are.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

Thank you. [his brow furrows slightly as he reads; in the meantime, he's pushing his card back into his pocket and pulling out his note] Playful.

[hands the note to Handy as he looks up] I do, by the way. Anyone who doesn't is daft.

[I know a strong ruler when I see one. I also know an iron fist when it is presented before me. Just remember, my friend, an iron rule cannot last forever.
-J]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[lifts an eyebrow, almost in question, and then shrugs it off] Oh, I really didn't think too much about it, it's just a note. It doesn't mean anything one way or another, I'm sure. But thank you, either way.

[and I went awwwwww d!Five. Handy meanwhile is reading over Five's note, and then hands it back over]

Do you think there's any significance in these notes?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[a faint smile before he gets back to the topic at hand] I've no idea.