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โ โ โ โ
๐พ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฏ๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ท๐ฌ,
โ ๐พ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฏ๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐พ๐ฐ๐ป๐ต๐ฌ๐บ๐บ,
โ ๐พ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฏ๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐น๐ฌ๐พ๐จ๐น๐ซ.
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ค๐โ๏ธ .
" ooh, and thisโ this is precisely how i know you're ๐๐ boy. " chuckling a bit, before leaning over to face him.
waiting to hear his idea.
" despite everything, i have been prone to getting bored. thank you very much, " shrugging.
" it's ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ just a fact of life. ah well. . . " chuckling a teeny little bit, before just leaning on the console.
" quite sure he's very easy to forgive, one of the doctor's friends and all thatโ " coughing.
" anyway. . . " ๐๐'ll ignore it for now, at the very least. " oh, y'know. been 'round the galaxy. bored to tears, all that~ "
" . . . one of those things is not like the other, dear. " frowning, feigning disgust. okay, it might not be fully feigned here.
" ๐arkness, mm? a shame he can't die. took me a few days before givin' up on trying. "
" i'll agree with that, " she lead him to the TARDIS, which was perfectly disguised as a vending machine. see โ her ship works.
" that defeats the concept of spontaneous, dear. " she teased him, opting to just smile a little more after the fact. content with her deeds from the day.
" well.แ silly, that's not how spontaneous impulse works. " fair enough, one supposes. either way, she's yanking him along.
humming 'following the leader'.
" oh, ๐๐๐ you wanna' tag along with your dear old dad? " sarcasm. well meant, sarcasm.
offering a hand. at least she didn't hand out the umbrella this time.แ
" quite aware, and signal jamming 'em all for fun.แ including your various comms and things they could listen to me on~ " waving her little TCE in her hand.
gleeful.
but still, tired. winding down.










