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[paradisamods]

[And, quite suddenly...

You're holding your journal. If you already were holding it, congratulations. If you weren't... you are now! Somebody wants your attention.

And get this: it's empty.

The old one's kicking around somewhere, but for now, look at what Paradisa gave you!]

Comments

[cricketycricket]

Bit cynical of you, don't you think, my friend?

[inafadingcrown]

Perhaps. Does it surprise you? [She would think you'd have caught on to her strange combination of cynicism and hope by now.]

[cricketycricket]

Not really. [he does sound amused, though] Alright, other than the sudden lack of written history?

[inafadingcrown]

I am quite well, thank you, and relieved to be done with the "festivities" of the past month. [Someone was not pleased with the kissing shenanigans.] And you?

[cricketycricket]

Quite the same, really. Good to have both my hearts back again. I've your Christmas present, when you've the time ... it was a bit out of convenient access in Paris.

Inside a fish, to be precise.

[inafadingcrown]

That sounds quite a story. [Somewhere between amused and mildly puzzled. So, normal talking to the Doctor voice, basically.]

As it happens, I've something for you as well.

[cricketycricket]

Not as much of one as you'd think? The castle transformed the TARDIS into a small blue fish in a tank, with coral. ... Bit of a joke, really.

Oh, you didn't have to, you know! But I'll take any excuse to meet you for afternoon tea.

[inafadingcrown]

[Of course, she didn't have to. That's rather the point.] Then I am glad to provide you with one. When and where shall we meet, my friend. I have few obligations.