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[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[recorded; a thump and then wheezing]

... as usual ... too much to hope ... for the castle to change me ... back in stages.

[don't mind her, she's just gonna be a lump on the floor for awhile >>;]


[ooc; Er yea so Time Lords, extra presence is gone yadda yadda ending this loss now cos of an upcoming one so yea.]

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[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[here's a Ten, grateful that this time it's in better circumstances] Won't even bother asking how you're feeling. [... pause] How are you feeling?

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[half-hearted amused snort] Like I've run ... a bloody marathon.

And then been ... hit by a giant truck.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[headscratch] We should probably get you off the floor, first.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

mmmmm. [oh oh it looks like that arm was gonna move aaaaand ... never mind. on the plus side, her heart isn't acting like it's gonna explode now]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[croooouching, then, to try and help her up]

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[watching him through her hair]

... 'lo.

Someday ... I'll actually land ... on something softer.

I hope.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[and starting with the helping now] Aim for the bed next time, yeah? -- Actually, scratch that. Let's try to avoid a 'next time'.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[trying to be helpful but OW SHIT her head hurts too x.x]

Agreed.

Tell that ... to the castle ... too.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

Mm. [ack, where's that special screwdriver when you need it D8]

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[attempting to fill her mind with thoughts of soft blankets, tea ... and aspirin]

... it's quiet now.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

Always the part I hate. -- About being human, I mean. It's so quiet in there, so cut off from everything ... can't help but wonder how you lot handle it. Bit lonely in a way.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[definitely looks like she doesn't need a reminder about loneliness ;;]

I'll ... get used to it ... again.

Easy to handle it ... if it's all you ever know. This place ... changed that.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[shouldersqueeze?]

Still sorry that you had to experience it. Twice.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[leaning into him a bit cos if they're not gonna be moving to something soft for her to plop on then she's just gonna use him (better than the floor at least >>)]

Not ... your fault.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

I know, but still. You don't deserve any of this. [helping her over, then]

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[oooo pillow in sight]

Do any ... of us?

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

Oh, I dunno. Some people do. [cloooser]

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[attempting to think a bit but that pillow's just calling her name and is distracting XD;]

Maybe ... but they don't ... seem to have much h- ... happen to them.

Yeah?

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

Well ... yeah. Bad things happen to good people and all that.

[there, Rose, bed for you]

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[snort] Not about to ... be a bad person ... just to avoid ... this.

[flop ... aaaaaaaaah bed X3]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[slight grin] I wonder if tripping children in the city is bad enough for the castle. I think you could manage that, at least.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[lawl] I'm not gonna ... go trip some ... kids ... to get a pass.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

You could do it in front of hay bails? Or conveniently placed pillows? The malicious intent's there, you'll just be foiled by inconvenient circumstances.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[laugh ... owie head x.x]

Random pillows ... in the middle of ... the market.

I suppose I ... could do it then.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[grin] Now get some rest, you.