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[waitedforyears]

i can't decide whether i feel sorry cause you seem to need pointers, or enjoy the amount of jokes I could make.

really. hit me with your best shot. bet i can tell you a thing or two.

[ filtered to the Who-crew and open to Bucky ]

Rory's gone.


[ Okay nobody panic, Rory's coming back. But Amy doesn't know that. So, have some denial and an obligatory sex post, really. ]

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action;

[waitedforyears]

Sundae and crisps and a movie sound great. [ Amy's definitely the action type, so she grabs that one.

A distraction is exactly what she needs. ]

action;

[stopbleepingme]

Y'know, I never asked, seems silly. Have you a job here? Find it weird, myself, settling in like this.

[Idle chatter while puttering about the kitchen? Yeah, Donna is good at not shutting up...]

action;

[waitedforyears]

[ Leaning against the doorframe. ] Yeah, sure. I work in a bar. Mostly just mixing drinks, really. 's fun.

action;

[stopbleepingme]

Ooh, meet all kinds of people then, I bet. I don't get paid, but I volunteer at the Welcome Center. Lots of sorts coming through there every day.

action;

[waitedforyears]

Yeah. I like that 'bout it. 's interesting.