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[somethingblue]

What a delightful little trinket! It's so small and compact, a pocket device. And it flips opened, there is nothing more thrilling than flipping things opened! Of course it doesn't have nearly as many buttons and levers and pullies and screens and lights as I do.

Did. Do. Did...

Did. Yes, did as in this flesh body I don't have buttons or levers or pullies or screens and lights. That's almost tragic, I always was fond of blinky lights — they drove my thief mad when I set them off at the "wrong times." I do disagree that there is a wrong time, though. Blinky lights are the best lights, much better than plain old boring solid lights.

Oh! Suddenly I'm finding myself realizing this flesh body is that one of the woman's from... But now that's interesting, isn't it? How did that happen? I thought I was back in... Stranger things have happened, I suppose. Do you know how incredibly uncomfortable it is to have a TARDIS land within another TARDIS?

Very squishy.

But!
Perhaps it's time to get back onto track, so to speak.

Hello new world of many that I have been placed onto... I'm Sexy. And I'm looking for my thief.
Have you seen him?

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[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

I thought so, too, but then I ran into someone who convinced me otherwise. [his tone makes it clear that the experience was not a good thing]

Oi! You at least liked some of them, didn't you?

[somethingblue]

Whom might that be? [ she is terribly unfond of that tone. it means something happened and she doesn't like that very much ]

Always checking in and checking out, coming back with someone or someones news. Having them muck about in my rooms, messing things up, and no one ever vacuums in there you know. Do you know how many crumbs I have lying about in the bedrooms you gave to some of them? Do you?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Kuja. Silver hair, horrible fashion sense. You may want to avoid him.

[sounds chastised at that] I didn't realize. Sorry.

[somethingblue]

Kuja... I'll remember the name, then.

[ there's a bit of a scoff but she regains herself ] Well no matter, there aren't any crumbs in this body. ...That I know of. [ and then she perks up ] But I suppose I could live with you, if that's alright, yes? It would be a new sort of adventure. I've never live with someone before!

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Good. And the Organization and Maleficent, too.

How is it? Are you feeling alright?

I'd love it! [completely overjoyed] We can live in... well, you, I've got you with me here. I mean, the normal version.

[somethingblue]

You have a lot of warnings for someone who doesn't often read signs or labels with them on them.

For the moment, yes. I am a bit worried of a repeat, though...

Oh.
Oh I wonder how that would work? I suppose I could talk to myself that way...

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Oi! I read them all the time! I just ignore them.

A repeat of what?

You could fill yourself in on everything that's happened. Oh, and my tenth regeneration is here, too. You might want to speak with him, when you can.

[somethingblue]

You're the same way with instructions.

...nothing.

I remember that version. You know, he was much more charming than you are. [ she's smirking, onward with the teases ]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

I'm not that way with instructions! When have you ever known me to - oh, right.

Nothing?

... He was not!

[somethingblue]

I've known all the things you do, do you really want to get into that, my beautiful thief?

Yes, yes nothing. That's right, nothing worth noting therefore nothing at all.

I think it's his hair, really.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

... Maybe not.

Somehow, I doubt that.

I did have pretty great hair that time, didn't I? I'm still not ginger, though. [a pout can be heard in his voice]

[somethingblue]

I didn't think so.

Ah, well... Let's not ruin a good time.

You still have time to become ginger, don't lose hope. I have faith you'll be one, someday. [ she would be patting him on the head right now if she were with him, if only because of the pouting ]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Alright.

Right! Maybe next time, I'll be a ginger!

[somethingblue]

It's possible! Anything is possible. Maybe you'll have blue hair...

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

I don't think I'd like blue hair, actually. Blue would be the opposite of ginger.

[somethingblue]

It would be rather interesting, though. You know you could always color your hair.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

[oh, that's done it, Sexy. He's completely scandalized] Color my hair? But that's cheating!

[somethingblue]

Isn't that what the humans do when they're unhappy with their hair color?

Oh!

That reminds me! Is the Orangey Girl here? And the Pretty One?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Yes, but it's not what I do.

The... orangey girl? And the pretty one? Which ones are those?

[somethingblue]

I suppose that's true.

You know, the Orangey Girl who's married to the Pretty One.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Who's married to whom? [COMPLETELY CONFUSED. Sorry, Sexy, but it's too early in his timeline for that]

[somethingblue]

The girl with the orangey hair! I don't remember her name, something about a pond...

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

[COMPLETE SHOCK]

Little Amelia got married?

[somethingblue]

Well she's much older from when you first met the little girl of her, you know.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

I'd just promised her I'd be gone five minutes and then I landed here.

I can still get back to five minutes once I'm out, of course.