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[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[have the TARDIS on the Astral Plane, obviously preoccupied and seemingly frustrated]

Why will they not listen? Why will they never, ever listen? I grow weary of their constant arguing. [seems to be holding a conversation with someone else while muttering to herself] No, that is not acceptable. Why can they not understand I won't hurt them? That wretched, useless -- did they just shoot at me?

[long-suffering sigh] I am convinced today is a Saturday. There can be no other explanation.

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[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

The inhabitants of the planet we're currently trapped on. [huffy] They seem to still believe I'm going to kill them all.

[soimpressive.livejournal.com]

Still?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately. They cannot or will not listen when you tell them I won't harm them. [purses her lips] Then again, you have trouble believing it, yourself. Your Eighth, of course, not you, Doctor.

[soimpressive.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head, frowning] Nah, any me that's me at all knows deep down you wouldn't.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

So I tell myself. Some days are harder than others, however.