Lynda's bedroom in Sydney

[lyndawithay]

Between the transformation of Daedalus and Giacomo, the appearance of Miss Gate's former self, Ood getting dumped, and the growing insanity of several people over conflicting versions of their backstories, I feel like I haven't slept in a month. Sometimes I feel like Martha and I are the only sane ones here.

And we still haven't yet caught Bruce the Tiger, or found out what, if anything, the Dream Police are up to.

I'm so tired. Of all of it.

*falls asleep*

*dreams*

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[barty-jr-1963.livejournal.com]

*is hanging upside down from the rafters, dressed as Dracula (as Gary Oldman played him) complete with top hat and sunglasses*

I'm just a Madagascan fruit tree bat. Don't mind me.

*jumps down, landing gracefully like a cat*

Do you believe in destiny? That even the powers of time can be altered for a single purpose? That the luckiest man who walks upon this earth is the one who finds... True love? *smirks* There is much to be learned from the beasts.

*sits on ground and pulls out a triangle* Bunnies! it must be bunnies!