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[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's back?

That's right, the Doctor is on the Plane, in a slightly drugged haze. He's holding the cup of tea that the Twins gave him after he woke up on their lab table, but he's not really drinking much of it. He's too absorbed in trying to process everything that had just happened to him. Namely the fact that Omega had finally killed him off -- not that the Doctor really blamed him. He'd expected it, even though his Founder had saved his life twice before. He deserved it, for destroying everything Omega had worked to create instead of saving it.

Except Omega hasn't killed him, not really...he's still alive. Sans regeneration, apparently, which is a concept he doesn't how to deal with at all. So he sits on the ground, staring into his tea, and burying himself (no pun intended) into his thoughts. He only vaguely realises that he's still in the forest, near the silver Kadenwood tree where he died.]

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[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[...sigh] I'd suggest compromising, but of course you wouldn't tell me if 'giving it a shot' isn't working...

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[there's a long pause] I might, actually. [he trusts you, Remus]

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[his eyes widen, before he smiles softly] ...Thank you.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[laughs] I think I ought to be the one thanking you.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head] Just being a friend.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[and now Nine is smiling softly] And that's exactly why I ought to thank you.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

It's not difficult. ...Being your friend. [suddenly looks a bit bashful]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[dawww, Nine looks rather embarrassed himself] Try saying that after you've spent a bit of time in my universe.