In The Tardis

This planet never sleeps and neither do I.

I don't care what time it is. Who wants to join me? We can do whatever.
Naked women dancing? Yes.
Hire sex workers? Yes.
Gamble all this real but fake money? Yes.
Try martian drugs? Yes.
Get married on accident? Why not.

Let's go, before the TARDIS sweeps us away and we're left with nothing but our feelings again.

Seems I hit a surprisingly lucky streak at the roulette table. If anyone would care to take some of these chips off my hands...? I'm told they come in handy if you're into paying for the local entertainments.

As for me, I'll be returning to the casino floor. The card tables have yet to bend to my will.

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Have you changed your mind, my sister? Is Nada's release from hell no longer a priority?

Or was this your doing, Delirium?

Tag dump, nothing to see here.