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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[On the Astral plane, yawning]

I hate dying when I have plans. I mean, there's the time it takes to bring me back, then there's all the paperwork I have to fill out.....And I really wanted to take Mickey and Jake out for sushi at the new sushi bar on Oxford.

((Kisha inspired this! There is also lead-up fic here, about Rose dying. \o/))

Comments

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[he'll stop silent treatment just long enough for panic-worry] Dying?!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Speaking to me again?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[and he folds his arms] I...well, you're the one dying. Dead. Torchwood again?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it was. And I'm alive again, anyway.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Everything's...fine then?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Pretty much. A little sore, but that's normal.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, that's good. [and back to silent treatment...while waving his sonic at her just to make sure she's okay. sigh]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

You died?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Not for too long.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Might I ask how?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Snakebite, actually.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

How unpleasant. I wasn't aware humans had regenerative capabilities, however.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

They, er...don't. There are just scientists and medics at Torchwood with alien tech.

[contract_star]

You...what?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Wanted to eat sushi?

[contract_star]

No, I mean--what was that you said about dying?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I hate it. Takes up too much time, always hurts, and the paperwork.

[contract_star]

So--but--is dying a common occurrence?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Not common, no....

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[why yes, the worry and rage is plain as day in his face]

Dying?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Never any fun.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[glare] No, so I suggest you don't do it again.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Meep, scary!Doctor] I'll try not to, I promise.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his expression softens, along with his voice]

Good. I don't like losing friends, I don't care how long it lasts.

[frowns]

And we don't know the consequences of revival.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Consequences? I'm fine, I promise. It's not the first time.