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[esoteric_rose]

*there's a tiny inkblot before writing appears*

...I've been asleep for four days. How...is that possible?

Was all of that a dream? Some huge, insanely complex lucid dream? But then why were they there?

Miss Inara, Sailormoon, I deeply apologize for missing work. I'll be in tomorrow.

*pentaps* Fred, are you around?

Comments

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

...It's not. Perhaps there is physically harsher, but emotionally easier. There you don't have to worry about waking up in the morning. You have someone who knows you who could give you back all your memories.

[You know you have someone to go back to outside of the Sphere was what he kept inside. What did he have? A cell, Black hating him, blood on his hands, and someone whose face he didn't know.]

[burnt_orangesky]

[She nods, reluctantly, but isn't willing to accept what he says so easily. Certainly, the Doctor could have told her so much about her past... and, well, he was a Gallifreyan, like she was. That definitely put points in his favour. But her friends here...

She was being selfish, about losing the Doctor and in the way she was complaining to Juliet like this.

She smiles a little.]

...you're right, Juliet. Thank you, and thank you for listening.