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hello/!!!

If the pompous Time Lord known as the Doctor and the arrogant Fixed Point in Time known as Captain Harkness are quite finished arguing amongst themselves about the best way to save the life of a mutual friend, I have an address for you.

Or, you two could keep bickering like two boys out with the same prom date, and I'll just pass the message on to the others. Like Caroline. Who can eat people if it comes right down to it.

So which is it going to be? Because I, for one, want to save Rose. That's it. Screw both the Master and Melody. And anyone else who isn't willing to focus on what really matters.

Best night ever.

Now where am I?


[ooc: Welcome AU!College Arthur!]

( Neria's voice is quiet and nervous. She doesn't sound as though she realises the PDA is picking up what she says. )

Hello? H-Hello?

Where am I?

I'm not supposed to leave. The Templars will be very angry if they find I'm gone.

( a hitched breath and a stifled sob )

I must go back. They will surely make me Tranquil when they find me if I don't.

( OOC: Neria was never recruited to the Wardens by Duncan after helping Jowan. Instead, the Knight-Commander sent her to Aeonar, the mage prison. She's been there ever since, and she's somewhat traumatised. )

Either I got really drunk and passed out for a week and had crazy dreams or I was older for a week. Considering where we live, I'm gonna go with the latter. I don't remember everything, it's a little hazy, but I do know that I'll at least still look pretty much the same in fourteen years. That's a plus.

Oh yeah and how many people can say that they have a painting from their older self? It's good to know that I continue with art in the future</s>, but I don't know what to think about never going home.</s>.

Well...That was different.