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Donna Noble (illhaveasalute) wrote in silverage,

Bloody well fuck your spoilers, River Song, you rubbish talking cow!, Donna thought, but instead took a deep breath and rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Amy Pond, Amy Pond, good old bloody Amy Pond who's just sooo fantastic that she's never even heard of me, unlike you who can't even make a face that doesn't look like someone died at the sound of my name!" Donna was a bit snippy, alright. It was true. But it was hard enough knowing in the back of your mind that eventually the Doctor moved on- it was even harder to meet your replacement who'd never heard of you, and to have his next regeniwhatsit never even return your bulletin notices. For Christ's sake, she's even a ginger! Couldn't have gotten himself another blonde or something?

She took another deep breath and sent a tense smile River's way. "Right, the Bugle and also The Daily Planet. This isn't the intended 1964- people from all over time and space have been pulled out of their proper timelines and ended up here- none of us can leave and no one knows why."