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November 14th, 2012


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Text to Donna Noble


[info]doctorwhoever
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Apparently there are aliens. I'll be back.

I'd ask you to water my plants, but I don't keep plants. If I did, though, you'd be the first one I'd ask to water them. Ta!

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[info]swordoftheskies
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[Text to Michiru]


[info]swordoftheskies
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>> Your cat is a demon and keeps poking at my bruises.

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[Various Messages]


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Text to Kitty )
PM to Frodo and Merrill )
Text to Charlie )
PM to Rahne )

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Text to Natasha
» Did you hear about the Christmas hiatus?!
» What are you going to do for the holidays?

Text to Eothain
» Hey so.
» I need a new guy.
» Think you can hook a girl up?

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[info]suspect_nargles
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Text to Tony Stark
» Is it true?
» Did you fight aliens?

Text to Loki
» Hi!
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[Text to Glimmer]

[info]leadmankind
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>> Are you free tomorrow?
>> I'm being kicked out of the hospital
>> The nurses think I'm spending too much time there
>> Don't really wanna go home

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Phone Call to Castiel:


[info]blowgabrielblow
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It was getting close to Thanksgiving, and while Gabriel didn't really go in for the whole family thing a lot of the time, the sibling he actually PREFERRED was within a close enough distance that they should spend the time together if they COULD, and if Jimmy didn't have actual other plans already. So, as he walked out of the latest script readthrough, he picked up his phone, cycled through the speed dial, and phoned his brother. He hoped he actually picked up. Was it bedtime for good little schoolboys? He hoped not. Anyway.

The phone started to ring.