What joy it is to find yourself waking up out of nowhere in a hospital only to be patronised and find yourself on Earth of all places.
I might as well get the introductions over with. My name is Narvinectralonum, Narvin for short and I'll be a new... 'guest' of Portland. I am so very delighted to be here, I couldn't tell you.
Is there someone who's really good at clothes and things? I kind of want a new look. Less "ask me how to field strip a tactical assault rifle" and more, well, normal girl.
Co-workers. And Amy and Rose and Martha. And Clara, separately.
How do humans people even learn how to make friends with people they don't already have a connection to when every time it seems like it's going okay the wormhole takes them away again?
As cheesy as this may sound, who's up for something along the lines of a powder puff styled football game on Friday? Unless you're out playing in the sport otherwise known as Black Friday shopping. Normal bodies or not it could be fun especially for those eating a dozen meals on Thursday.
Those with enhanced abilities can be spread around to help out us normal human types.
Happy Birthday Clara! This year has been quite the most wonderful, strange and delightful of my exceedingly long life and most of that is down to sharing it with you. Have the most amazing day, my Impossible Clara. You deserve the very best of everything. Always.
For anyone who's not celebrating Thanksgiving next week, who's interested in a pub night? I was thinking about renting out a place for the evening, getting some catering (or just pizza), and having an open get together for anyone who was interested.
Who's in?
And yes... this is open to everyone, including Americans who don't want to bother with Thanksgiving (or who have no plans).