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Mr Uncle Eamesie! I drawed you a picture just like the one on your desk! I stealed my daddy's 'puter so I can show you!


[Attached is a crude drawing, based on a shot of Eames, Arthur, and Ariadne]

Um, Doctor?

I don't want you to be too alarmed but I was visiting another place where there were lots of bunnies. I mean lots of bunnies. Lots and lots of bunnies. And Mickey was with me and one of the bunnies decided that it really liked him a whole, whole lot and he really liked the bunny. And when it was time to come back he just sorta... grabbed onto the bunny and now the bunny is here too.

Only, it's not just one bunny anymore because I guess they're special bunnies that can multiply all by themselves. So now there's about a hundred or so bunnies stuffed into one of the really big closets on the TARDIS and I'm pretty sure more are showing up because everytime one multiplies there's this loud popping sound and it sorta sounds like there's popcorn being made in the closet if you listen real hard at the door.

So if you aren't too busy could you maybe help?