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[sexyoldgirl]

I still don't like her.

[So not entirely cross, more like a bit miffed.]

[overeducated]

[even though it wasn't a surprise (but maybe a little morose despite that):]

I hadn't known you had disproved so much at the time.

Have you spoken with her here?

[sexyoldgirl]

[A TARDIS' jealousy runs deep.]

How could I not?

Yes, I collected her from Hold 4 when she arrived.

[overeducated]

True.

[ah.]

You were down there? Did everything go alright? Aside from them being there in the first place I mean obviously besides that.

[sexyoldgirl]

Stood at the door to direct her out.
It was fine.
She was fine.

[overeducated]

Fine, fine and fine, that's all fine and good to hear.

[sort of.]

Must have been a high number of people down there. If the network's right anyway.

[sexyoldgirl]

Couldn't confirm that for you.
I was only down there twice.
Too tired to make more trips.
Another you showed up.

[overeducated]

Ah yes, met him. Ten, wasn't it?

Where are you now, by the way, out of unrelated curiousity?

[sexyoldgirl]

Yes. You were very skinny then.
The hammock.

[AKA she's in his containers.]

[overeducated]

[give him ten minutes; he'd always get there eventually.]

Like a rail. Cool hair, bad shoes.

[sexyoldgirl]

[Ten minutes he'll have as she has not intention of moving.]

They work well enough for running.

[overeducated]

You've never had to break a pair in. Dreadful first three days, every time.

[sexyoldgirl]

Never had need to break in a pair of shoes.
Is it like when you take me for a spin when the desktop gets updated?

[overeducated]

Less fun.

Except wait. Is that ever uncomfortable for you? Or awkward and sore maybe?

[sexyoldgirl]

Can't have that.

Why would it be any of those things?
It's not like when you regenerate.

[overeducated]

Not like breaking in shoes, either.

What is it like? Not just boredom, I hope. [knows, rather, but he'd always make light of the oddest things.]

[sexyoldgirl]

I enjoy designing it.
Making a labyrinth of hallways and rooms.
The most enjoyable part is watching you.
It's always like it's the first time.

[He gets so excited and he lights up.]

I like hiding rooms on you so it's much more fun to find.
Like a maze.

[overeducated]

Well it does get all ... spiffy and new looking. In a way it is a first time, and you know how much I love those.

[though hey. he had pride to protect here!]

[(and what the next sentence really translated to was this: I enjoy the maze atmosphere a lot, and would love for you to keep it up, as it reminds me how much you pay attention.)]

There was that one time you hid library for three hours! That wasn't fun, that was outright bullying!

[sexyoldgirl]

It's a puzzle for you to work out.
Figure out what each one does.

[Please, who else is reading this? It's just her and him.]

Really? Seemed like you enjoyed it to me. And it keeps you occupied.

[Translation: I have no intention of ever changing my ways because it keeps you with me for a little while longer.]

[overeducated]

I liked the touch with the pool when I did find it, that's all I enjoyed.

Although not sure the books enjoyed it as much.

[sexyoldgirl]

That's a shame. Guess I'll just have to make it even harder to find in the future.

I can restore the books anytime I like. Wouldn't want them to be forever waterlogged from when the pool fell into the library.

[overeducated]

Having to unstick them and discover which pages bled into which can be a fun-slash-slightly-frustrating twenty minutes, though!

But only for twenty minutes.

For future reference.

[sexyoldgirl]

You wouldn't have needed to unstick them if we hadn't crashed.

[overeducated]

{yes. actually.]

[......]








Sorry about that one.

[sexyoldgirl]

[Okay, that one had hurt but honestly?]

[There's nothing she wouldn't suffer through for him.]

You don't need to apologize.
If you hadn't we wouldn't have ended up in her yard.