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2010-06-14
2010
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06
-
14
06:15 am
Current Mood:
cold
Entry tags:
ficlet
,
verse: surrogate
Surrogate ficletness!
"Oooh, where are we, then?" Rose hadn't even had a chance to glance up from the console by the time Amelia had shot to the door.
(
It looks very...red.
)
2010
-
06
-
14
06:02 pm
Current Mood:
annoyed
Entry tags:
verse: open
(no subject)
*Look! Exploding building.* Oh
that's
just...
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