So! If my calculations are correct - and they always are - tomorrow should be the start of another event. And, given the nature of the past few weeks here, I doubt its going to be something fun like swimming around in a big Adstringendum-sized puddle.
Which means! If something horrible happens like, say, I suddenly sprout wings and breathe fire
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And I'm always looking for a fez! Or a Stetson, but I'd rather take a fez any day. A hat of some sort, at the very least. They're cool.
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Well... Did you look around to see if there was a hat shop around among all the unused buildings, or at the mall?
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I've encountered one so far, but it met a rather... unfortunate end. The mall's my next stop.
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[Then again, by all means continue; they can always intercept if given the heads up.]
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What would it take to strike a deal?
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[He just kind of...looks a bit awkward. The last week, they've been innocent, naive best friends, after all.]
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Well its hardly the worst thing I've worn.
[Awkwardness all around, Master. Only the Doctor here is determined to simply ignore it. If he does, it might just... fade into the background, right?]
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