War Is Coming Communications.

Is everything all right? You've been awfully quiet.

I don't like it. You're not supposed to be quiet.

Bloody hell not this mess again
Suppose it beats the Angels though...

Right. Back again. Has anyone seen a red head running about no doubt threatening the Seal in a very Scottish manner? By which I mean violence of course I'm also looking for an archaeologist running about who can make a Dalek beg for mercy. Or a blue box that's bigger on the inside with a strange man who loves bowties and ridiculous hats?

So because you've met me as someone else I clearly don't

Any sort of puzzle to this Death thing we should figure out?

Rose can we play hide and seek with your friend because you said he likes to play!

So today is the day we learn what the face of the new version of my ex who comes after the version of my ex that is here now looks like.

...being fictional gets really weird sometimes.

[Friends (minus Guy)]

Today's also been a year since...well. Yeah. It's wrong that I still miss him sometimes, isn't it? I've got someone who really, really loves me but I still feel like I keep him at arm's length sometimes because you just never know here. One of us could be dead tomorrow or the Seal could once again decide to be a douche, and I just...

Well. I guess I just miss him. And being fictional, seeing his face everywhere, seeing us paired up all the time?

I don't know. I feel weird. Think I may just go back to bed for the rest of the day.

The Seal certainly does know how to crash a perfectly good goodbye scene. Though it's a bit refreshing to see Lawrence is still intact.

How'd I get here then?

Amelia Pond, why did you shave your head?

Since Annie and Tom forced me to watch your
You'll

I suspect you might be able to help me aquire 5 million dominoes and find somewhere in your machine to store them while we build the worlds largest domino chain.

You are of course welcome to help.

Okay, so I was looking back at the boards for something and I noticed that like a prior me also made plenty of posts and talked to people. And I’m like do I read them? Is that an invasion of privacy? I mean because technically she was me even if I do not remember any of this place from like the month or so ago when I arrived here so like can you invasion your own privacy?

And I thought adapting to being a vampire was mindboggling enough but this place just keeps on with the hoops. Does anyone else read old them stuff?

[Friends Filter]

There are, at my last count, at least seven new people in this round of Seal crazy dropping.

Is it bad that I honestly don't know if I have my usual peppy 'welcome to Lawrence, here's all the things ever' in me right now? I mean, I could try. But it'll be a few days.

[Doctor]

( I'm sorry )

Donna loves fish fingers and custard. She thinks fish fingers and custard are brilliant.

Donna is my favourite. The rest of you are dismissed.

Well, that was certainly something. Arthur, why weren't you there? Were you being a broody prince? I think you were.

Also, Rory? Why can't you make it snow?

Alright. Think I've done enough of the hiding part and am ready for the actual living part again. No point in fixating on something I can't change when I've got all the time in the world while I'm here to spend with my friend who I won't remember when I go

I want chips. Real ones. And a real pint. Or two. Let's make this happen, yeah?

Not to detract from the wonders and splendors of the TARDIS, but I am rather bored. I need a case to help solve before I lose what sense I have left about me.

Also work would certainly keep me from finding things such as this on the internet. A detective who thinks I could possibly ever fall in love with "the Turkish fellow" is certainly ill-suited for his job. No wonder Scotland Yard needed my help so frequently.

Thousand years old and I get kicked out of the toy aisle at Wal-Mart. That's right. ME. The Doctor - mature and responsible adult!

If I want to ride round on a scooter in a Hulk mask while reciting the alphabet through a megaphone, who are you to stop me?

(Donna)
Hello. How are you doing? Are you still mad cause the TARDIS won't let me time travel and I just want to skip to the part where you're all better because seeing you not better is really hard.

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE!

( Sometimes, my fictional life is AWESOME!!!!!! )

LITTLE DOLLIE ME IS TOTES ADORBS! And yes, little dollie Lizzie and little dollie Jane are cute, too, but OMG AT THE ADORBS! Lulz, and little dollie Darcy. NGL, Darce, there's a likeness there!

Also, our actors are all at LeakyCon. Which is, apparently, a Harry Potter convention. Which meeeeans, there is SO a link there with me and MY LILS! We are fated, my friends. FATED!

And now back to your regularly scheduled Apocalypse!

Ok, something is very wrong with this picture. Because for one thing this is not 2080 Jupiter and this is Earth before the Gate Accident! But for some reason I have my scooter and all of my computer gear and tools.

So a little help? Because you have one confused little tech head on your hands right now.

I don't mean to sound rude, but: get out.

Except for you, Donna. I need to talk to you.

(Whoverse minus Donna)
Off we go. Wish me luck.

Actually, no. Don't. That'll only make it worse.

[Filtered to Tony D]

So. Let's chat.

[Filtered to Jack]

So. Let's chat.

[Filtered to the Whoniverse (sans Donna)]

We should probably talk. About Donna. And the fact that the show is insanely popular, only getting more popular, and I now understand what Tahiri meant about the 50th anniversary. Meaning even more popular.

And the fact that Donna is going to, most likely, eventually find out. We can't keep it from her forever.