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The time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things!

--um, what was next? Oh. Right.

Of shoes! And...um, ships? And sealing wax! Of cabbages--ew, and kings!

I don't remember the rest. I think there was something 'bout oysters. Which are gross. They're all slimy and have sand in them and last time I ate them, I got sick.

((Because the TARDIS is in need of some crack. Rose Tyler, age five! Again! Yaaay--*shot*))

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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

What? [OOH, LET'S GO BEHIND THIS PATCH OF TREES--]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Oi, Rose Tyler, get back here right now.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[...isn't listening]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

. . . [sigh, keywords.]

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[So totally hiding]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[oh noes, has lost sight of her DX ] -- Rose?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She never really was a good kid]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[he's starting to get the idea now.] I'm really not kidding. Come out here right now.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She'd listen to him, but she's too busy being distracted with dirt]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

. . . Rose, alright, I'm counting to ten.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She can't hear you, Doctor. O.O]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[looking around again ): ] One!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Poor Doctor. He lost her.]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[it seems so. ): checking behind a tree! ] Two!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She's still wandering. :O What happens if he reaches ten?]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[it's a mystery to us both. DX wandering a bit ahead, and a bit louder,] Three!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Let's leave him hanging for a little while longer, then. :O]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[s-so cruel. ;___; he'll be checking around another tree, though] Four!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She's not really doing it on purpose! I promise.]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

. . . [hm, this might be the first inklings of fear] Five?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Awwww, Doctor]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Rose Tyler, I am really not joking around.

. . . Six!

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Is that a new icon?]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[actually yes--! It's replacing an old one--! And by the way, the Doctor is checking in some bushes for the missing Rose. ): ]

Seven?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he can find her when he reaches nine. She'll fall or something]