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Aubrey ([personal profile] allfireburns) wrote2008-07-17 03:05 am

I could apologize, but it would be terribly insincere.

Guys! Guys! [livejournal.com profile] trollopfop wrote me that fic that I've been wanting for ages. The one in which Sam is the Master and Gene is the Doctor. And there's even hints of Alex!Rani. *Purrs* This makes many things better. Who needs alcohol when there can be sketch? You should totally read it.

Also. Jack could totally reach the top of the police box sign, for the purposes of pulling a key out of a cubbyhole. Yes? No? Am I completely out of my mind?
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (DW*10/Mt/J: Where do we go from here?)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
Jack standing on his tiptoes is weirdly adorable. It shouldn't be, but it is. He would do it for Martha! In an attempt to stop the Doctor from moping!

[identity profile] lionessvalenti.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe I need to go to bed (well, I do, but that's not the point), but what does Jack standing on tiptoe for Martha have to do with keeping the Doctor from moping?

I also notably thought that said "mopping" the first time I read it, and I was like, "what, the Doctor isn't allowed to do a bit of cleaning from time to time?"
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (DW*10: Doctor/Pain OTP)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
*Giggles* It's for a fic (well, a couple of fics). I swear it makes sense in context.

It's the Doctor. I think that letting him do something as domestic as mopping is just asking for disaster. I'm not sure exactly how disaster would be brought about with nothing but the Doctor, a mop, and a bucket of soapy water, but mark my words, IT WOULD.

[identity profile] lionessvalenti.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, as long as it makes sense somewhere. My mind can be less blown by it.

Buckets of soapy water in general are asking for disaster. Let alone being handled by a Time Lord.
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (DW*10/Mt: You're still my girl)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
♥ It's not just because you're sleep-deprived. Though seriously, get some sleep, you.

[identity profile] lionessvalenti.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
But I'm being productive! I got a whole conversation between Ianto and the Doctor written. And it was a lot of words.
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (TW*I: Sarcastic air phone)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, well then. In that case, sleep can totally wait. Yay, productivity!

[identity profile] lionessvalenti.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Wait, the icon is throwing me off. Are you being sarcastic?
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (TW*I: DO NOT WANT)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
No, it's just my only Ianto icon besides this one. Which is even less appropriate. All my icons with Ianto in are bitchy or breaky or holding guns, for some reason.

[identity profile] lionessvalenti.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
It all makes sense now. Yeah, this is my only Ianto icon. Well, and the one of him and Martha, but it's just a general Jonesy icon.

And bitchy, breaky, and holding guns is a pretty good assessment of Ianto. (That sentence doesn't seem grammatically sound)
ext_25002: The TARDIS on the Plass, in front of the Millennium Centre (TW*T/I: Shoot you dead)

[identity profile] allfireburns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
It seems perfectly grammatical to me. Then again, I'm... just about to go to sleep, and I'm not sure my last sentence there was exactly correct, so... you may not want to listen to me. Right. Bed now.