Lounge: 24 January

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

After a bit of negotiation with Biff (i.e. 'Of course, I'm the bloody Doctor, didn't you hear the bloody announcement? Yes, my hair is now red. Is that a PROBLEM?!'), the now ginger Doctor stumbles into the lounge this morning with multiple shopping bags.

They are filled with donuts and Coke and coffee and tea and...junk food, really. From both Britain and America.
And some fruits and vegetables cut up for those who don't fancy that sort of thing. losers With dips.

Ten minutes of fiddling with the sonic screwdriver and a bunch of swearing in multiple languages later, the TV now gets SkyOne, and he settles in to watch some trashy telly.

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[susanofnarnia.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Susan whispered, taking this like a punch in the stomach. Suspicion was one thing but confirmation, unlooked-for, quite another. "Thank you. I--" She frowned, fighting tears. "Excuse me. I think I need to be alone." She got to her feet, unsteadily.

[game-of-you.livejournal.com]

Dream frowns a bit as he watches her go. He had meant only to answer her question, after all.