When the lights went out aboard the Barge, I wasn't expecting secondary side-effects such as those. That goes in regards to all of us. A more than typically amicable conversation (if unfinished) between me and my inmate being among the top of the list that I most assuredly had not anticipated.

Though after sitting in the dark for a week when this is all said and done, you really must allow me to tease Narvin over his human companion that he so adamantly denies having as it's a terrible thing only I would become involved in. It really is quite adorable and I deserve a little gratification after you allowed me to die in an explosion.

As for my wee Davros, must I? Is it really that important? I'm mostly more than likely positive that he's somewhat well-aware that he has some importance. I don't talk about those... sorts of things all that well! They make me uncomfortable.

Fine!

As you wish.

But you'll owe me. Top of that list no more ridiculous outfits. That's not an invitation for commentary.



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HA!

It wasn't as bad as you were anticipating! See! I was most likely joking, as well.

YOU MADE ME DRESS AS JIMINY CRICKET FOR LITTLE MORE THAN INSECURITY! Reprehensible, I tell you. I'll simply be glad you were too occupied this weekend to make much of it.

In addendum, please request that Livejournal fix your notifications. You've lost a number of them and how am I or anyone else for that matter to properly carry on a conversation if we're perceived to be ignoring people.



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I wish you would stop being so terribly amused with yourself and... whoever that other mun is. Contrary to whatever sick perversions manifest in that empty void of a head of yours, even if not in any proper universe, the idea of a nest of vampiric infant Time Lords is not appealing nor festive in any context!

Of course, I would finally cave and do... that for the first time in a few hundred years and the consequences would be the unbelievable revelation that her ultimate goal is a batch of cocoons. You've no idea how pleased I am that was merely hypothetical and proposed in meme. Oh, stop laughing!

...It wasn't funny.



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Mun, usually I am quite understanding with you but I have had enough.

For one matter, I am not in the slightest very least remote possible way repressed. [He rolls his 'r' extra hard, because it's important that this is known.] You do not know me as well as you think you do and AH! ah ah! Do not begin with a whole bout on me being in denial because I ought to know myself better than anyone.

For another! The Joker? Really? If a companion of mine is skewered with a fork because of your petty delusions of what might constitute amusement in choosing who I have conversations with, I will be so very cross. You know that song? That disturbingly phallic AC/DC one about having particularly large spherical objects that always winds up cycling through your head at the most inopportune times? I will not refrain from desperate measures when the people I care about are in danger!

The same goes for the jelly baby people. You've a deplorable and cruel sense of humor, presenting me a society that I've been utterly tempted to devour.

And I know that it was pointed out to you, but I really do wish you would stop Googling images of Hex because it's making me very uncomfortable. That really is entirely less clothing than I was expecting and he has his dignity to protect! That needs to stop this instant. I am drawing the line here, and don't-

Oh don't you dare... Don't- Oh, you're doing this out of spite aren't you!

Someone help me find a record player! A tape deck! Anything that can play music. I have a song to play.



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There. You've done it. In a moment of profound bravery, you sent in the application to lastvoyages. I know you're concerned, but it's all quite all right. If anything, you've accumulated more experience in writing applications.

That said... I'm letting the android go first. To "feel it out" if you will. He's a might sturdier than I and if he gets ripped to shreds I believe I'm qualified to reassemble him.

And kudos to you for attempting to follow along, though I see what Tim's done there. Oh poor boy. You're certainly going about this all wrong. And the Master he simply buggered off to parts unknown, which I can't say is unexpected or out of character. The Cheetah thing was amusing I readily admit. He wore the eyes well when I knew him.

Well done in terms of bravery. An excellent show and it will be remembered no matter what the results or ramifications.



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There you go again...

You keep checking that role play community even if you are far too daunted to join it. Either you discover yet another player you've been communicating with or are curious about is in it. Whatever the reasons it's really quite disappointing. There's no longer even an Ace about and those are truly rare any more. I suppose you're worried about living up to the quality and standards they have there, or will be able to keep up with the activity and after everything that's quite understandable.

But you see interesting characters local to that venue meandering here, roaming there. They're by no means exclusive to the one location and you can talk to them in other settings. Here is a prime one, for example, and my android neighbour shares a few locations with some of their players.

Cheer up. I think we're working on quite a suitable collection of excellent RP partners and hopefully fascinating storylines.



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Oh you poor, quivering soul.

I know it's a ridiculous feat for you every time you come here, I know. So many people and all that. Living under the misguided assumption that half the population of the planet Earth is some manner of carnivorous alien skulking about in a skin suit (I promise you, it's not that many, just a few out of every thousand). Large role-playing environments make it difficult to avoid being devoured, however I do find it imperative we address this issue of over-saturation.

Yes, with these rapid fire new episodes and finales and the reactions of all of the fans are about to drive you to madness. The self-imposed reclusion didn't work out quite as you planned, which is very unfortunate, but we can get by this! You've been playing me for over a year here and there and down and up and around a few mulberry bushes and I would greatly dislike you to stop now. You've introduced me to some wonderfully large-hearted confidantes and charmingly endearing rogues.

Deal with the wild roving renegade multitudes of fans in a creative and productive way. I'll be a willing victim where it's necessary, though hopefully not sacrificed atop the alter of abandoned characters. Two hearts are better than one, and I'm not certain I'll regenerate from that.



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