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[waitsforever]

12:20 - If this is a curse, it doesn't seem to fit any sort of seasonal theme. Which seems odd, somehow, with this. I know not everything fits like that but...all the same.
12:51 - Don't sleep. Anybody. It is definitely a curse and it is definitely one of the horrible ones.
1:27 - It's not as if we haven't run on very little sleep before. Literally, run. I'm sure we'll be fine.
2:53 - Alright, I...think I'm beginning to change my mind. This is worse. You can't even close your eyes for a moment. ... Oh, god, Amy, really... Well, she's...right, at least. Definitely. Don't.
3:40 - I think if everyone really was as incompetent as infomercials would have us believe, I'd have even more work than I do.
5:00 - [filtered to hospital] I'm really sorry, I know it's a bad time, and I know I practically just got there, but I can't be in today. Curse reasons.
5:30 - Never been to a zoo just before dawn before. I suppose there's a first time for everything.
6:45 - I think this park is very probably also bigger on the inside.
10:00 - Surprisingly, neutrals are not actually the enemy.
10:15 - A room can only stand so much red in it before it starts actually hurting your eyes. And even thinking of anything white is a horrible idea.
10:18 - For the record, I like red, obviously, I just also think that there can be too much of it.
10:18 - A red sectional is too much.
11:49 - There is literally nothing wrong with this chair!
4:11 - [filtered away from Amy, Rose and the Doctor] Oh shit.
5:00 - [filtered to the Doctor] Help? You know Rose better, what do we DO?
6:47 - Wow. Just...wow.
7:00 - scmjnudfuyasdfssssssssssssssssssss
7:01 - Shit, sorry.
7:02 - [filtered to Amy] Hey. Are you nearly back? How much longer do you think you'll be?
7:03 - [filtered to Amy] Right, yes. I...yes. Yeah. I just....you know. I'd like to know you're alive. Firsthand. Videre est credere and all...that.
7:05 - [filtered to Amy] Oh…yeah, sorry. ...neither did I. Seeing is believing.
7:08 - [filtered to Amy] That's what videre est credere means, I meant. Or...sorry. I'm tired.
9:50 - Lying on a sofa: actually not a brilliant idea when you're trying to stay awake.
9:52 - [filtered to the Doctor] Uh...would you mind checking in? Sorry, just...say something. It would help.
10:43 - Does anybody here know the rules to Ludo? I have a question.
11:00 - Okay, that's ridiculous. You definitely have to roll exactly to reach the final square. You can't...invent a move based on random piece capture and then say that as long as you reach the square at all it's okay.
11:15 - Alright, time for Monopoly. No-one really knows the rules to that anyway. ‘Buy things’.
11:40 - How did you end up with all the railroads?!
12:20 - It's definitely over. Woke up with the top hat stuck to my face. The curse, I mean.


[ooc: So this is a post ranging over the entire day. IC, he would have been adding to it on the times noted. So if you want to comment, time-stamp your comment as to where you want it to happen. Comment multiple times! Just. PLEASE. Time-stamp. Amy's matching post is here.]

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7:08 | action

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

[ Back from her coffee run, with two bags in one hand, the key dangling from the other. ] Hey.

7:08 | action

[waitsforever.livejournal.com]

[Rory TRIED to not sit directly by the door but....well, there was a counter and he'd had a bad enough dream that he was beginning to doubt the substance of Amy. Like if he missed her coming in, she'd walk right through his life and out the other side before he noticed. He smiles slightly to greet her. It's mostly a worried expression.]

Hi.

[He slips off the counter and reaches for her...and then stops. Maybe he hasn't woken up. Maybe he has and his arms will go right through her anyway.] The saying should probably be credere sensus... [He's got the door open a crack. If he's going to dream about it anyway, he might as well have some of the support from it as well.

Which, of course, isn't helping him in regards to Amy. 1900 years and everything surrounding Amy is still the same.] I don't...

7:08 | action

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Okay. [ Amy stops for a moment, mustering him, before she drops the coffee and the keys on the counter and kisses Rory, eyes wide open and just briefly, because it is too tempting to let your eyes slide close while kissing. ]

You don't what, stupid? [ Her voice is gentle when she asks, despite the ... pet name. ]

7:08 | action

[waitsforever.livejournal.com]

[Tangible. Oh god, she's tangible. He's having a hell of a time keeping his eyes open now, he just wants to close his eyes and hug her forever.]

No, it...it doesn't matter now. I'm just glad you're here.

7:08 | action

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Hey. Eyes open. [ Amy is-- actually a little worried about Rory now. This whole day is messed up, of course, but usually Rory is the more balanced of them. Deep down. It's unsettling to see him so unsettled. ]