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[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[mutters under her breath] Can't believe I live in a bloody castle full of people and I have to resort to talking to my cat.

[have some mewing noises]

Yes, Cat, I do think it's driving me mad. C'mon, we're taking a trip. [the mews sound disgruntled and there's the sound of packing and walking and...things]

Oi! You two! Your bachelor pad's getting invaded, I'm afraid. [oh hai donna's in ur tardis, moving into her old room]

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[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[Ten... appears? And looks at her] Um, okay. No problem.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[she plops a tuxedo kitten into his arms] Say hello to Cat.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[... blink] Um, hello.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[lalala unpacking] Well, at least I've got less stuff than I did the first time I moved in here. [and the cat is investigating Ten]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[amused grin] You haven't got a hatbox! [>> scratching Cat's head]

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[chuckles] Haven't had any time to get a hat - and I don't think we're likely to be travelling to the Planet of the Hats anytime soon. [happy!kitty noises from Cat]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

Mm. [distracted by cat D:]

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[she glances up at him for a moment] I didn't know you liked cats.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

I think it's more a case of your cat likes me.

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

[beams!]

The more the merrier.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[grins back] No going through my knickers when I'm out, though, eh?

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

[mocked gasp!] Who me? Never!

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[smirk] Nah, you'd probably go through the Doctor's first. [stage whisper] And his are probably nicer than mine.

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

Oh they are, but don't tell him I said that. [wink]

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[dryly] I think he probably notices when you put them back and they're all stretched out.

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

...I don't go that far, Donna.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

Really? Because the mental image was pretty amusing.

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

He's too skinny. [snort]

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

What, too skinny for you, or too skinny for you to wear his underpants?

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

Too skinny to steal his underpants.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[dryly] Didn't think it was the first one, what with you being you and all. [you know Donna loves you, Jack]

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

Well of course, 51st century views on sexuality are far more... wide than then 21st century. [and Jack does know, very much so]

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

[snickers] Hey, now. It's not that I have narrow views on sexuality, it's that I'm picky.

[immortalizing.livejournal.com]

Picky is good.

[kawaiiyoshino.livejournal.com]

[[ Seems to understand a bit of disgruntled kitty. ]]

Actually, I believe your cat already believes you've gone quite mad, as they know they're not exactly the best conversationalist. I think. Either that, or they're not good with algorythms.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

The cat's the mad one - he's still waiting for me to turn back into a cat because he thinks I'm his mother.

[kawaiiyoshino.livejournal.com]

He'll probably be just fine with a pillow to transfer some of those maternal longings onto. Just like he probably still believes you're his mother, despite being very strangely uncat-shaped now.

[walkingthedust.livejournal.com]

You think? Huh, I'll have to try that. There's got to be more than enough pillows round here.

[kawaiiyoshino.livejournal.com]

My bed at least come overstocked, so I hope there is no trouble.