Space. So much cooler than water. And that way, if some evil wizard comes along to blow us all up, I'll be in space. No need to worry about the earth if you live in space, right?
[He pouts, playful, and if they were anyone else there'd be nothing sinister at all about the way he looks at her, or the few steps closer he takes to her, or the way he stretches his hand out until his fingers brush against her arm.]
Oh, come now. That's no way to treat an old friend.
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Sometimes I am. Sometimes... I'm just not.
This world is too fucked up to tell.
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ALSO.
Pirates or ninjas? And why?
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I Feel Pretty has been on my iPod. I like the way it sounds, but I like the way it makes me feel. You know?
Just like... dancing and being happy.
I don't think people... well. I don't think they have enough fun.
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Funny thing, time. How are you, Ms. Jones?
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Yes, it is funny.
I've been better, but I could be much worse. And how about yourself? How are you, Doctor?
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Is there anything I can assist you with? I'm quite handy, really. [Grin!]
I'm well enough. Traveling -- you know me.
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Not with you.
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Oh, come now. That's no way to treat an old friend.
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You're not... you're not a friend.
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