::Still in Vancouver::
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OK, guys - the Spookster wants to move in part-time, and there's the small room-office-thingy by the front door.

Any protests or objections?

Am staying out of it. Seriously.

Rak's got the Archangel tracking him - shit, mutant genetics and a a metal skeleton make that a no-brainer - so at least we'll know if - when - he decides to roll back this way. Not much we can do until then, but at least we'll get some warning before he's pulling up in the drive ( Read more... )

::Coincides with the later stages of Miss_Lockhart's party::

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Well. Wasn't last night a fun trip to Kindergarten Valley.

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Rak, honey ... the 'I don't need to see this' strategy only works when you actually don't care.

::Sitting out on the roofgarden, where most of these discussions seem to take place::

So. We've got Time Lords.

What are we going to do about it?

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Well. Dickwad finally showed. Oh, mustn't call him Dickwad, must I? That would lack respect.

Sebastian, then. Though I still prefer Dickwad. Dared Deigned to show his face at last, if only to point out that thank you very much for busting your asses, girls, but the real Time Cops have sussed the sitch. Oh, and we mustn't forget to have a ( Read more... )