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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

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]

[She is, though] [Also, lets go of him and starts spinning around]

That's good, right?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[aaah, watching like a hawk, making sure she doesn't trip and fall]

Amazing? Tends to be positive, yeah.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[She will! Because that's what dizzy children do]

Does that mean I'm amazing?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[he grins] It very definitely does, Rose Tyler. You're quite amazing -- and I don't say that to just anyone. [even though he does]

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Silly Rose Tyler will get back up and start spinning again] You don't?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[watching her spin -- goodness, look at her go--] 'Course I don't. I don't just give out compliments willy-nilly, you know.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Will fall again AND YOU SHUT UP.] You don't?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

'Course I don't. Makes them more effective that way. [ALSO ILU and ah ha, offering her a hand up] Why d'you keep spinning like that, anyway?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

It's fun! [YEAH YEAH Oooh, takes it]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Ah, well, I suppose that's straightforward enough. [BUT I DO. ;A;!!! and helping her up.] Nothing damaged, then?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[ILU BACK Yay, helped up] I'm fine. [Aaaaaand spins again]

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[siiiigh, watching her spin again] Be a bit careful, eh?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Whyyyyyy?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

'Cause you might trip and fall and hit your head on something.

And trust me, hitting your head isn't very pleasant.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I've done it before.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Hit your head, d'you mean?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Not a pleasant experience, I take it?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

It wasn't that bad.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Suppose it must've been a minor tap to the head, in that case.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

What's the story, then?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

There are lots of stories.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

. . . of you hitting your head?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

What?