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[When the sphere pops on, he doesn't notice that it has since he's very much lost in his own thoughts. For all of the control he has over those mental shields of his, a few stray thoughts still manage to slip through, though, for a mind as great and vast as his, a few is more like a stream flowing steadily from his head, gathering above him like a

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[shoutsforearth]

[Donna's thought bubble is quite simply three dots. WTF, Spaceman, WTF.]

Do your thoughts ever stop?! I'm getting tired just looking at them!

[bit_impossible]

Me stop thinking? Nah, that's not likely to happen!

[shoutsforearth]

Oh yeah, for a moment I forgot who I was talking to. How can you think about so many things at once? No wonder I have trouble keeping up half the time!

[bit_impossible]

Well, you know how we've talked about multi-tasking?

[shoutsforearth]

Yeah?

[bit_impossible]

That's even more true up here. [taps the side of his head]

[shoutsforearth]

I can see that!

[bit_impossible]

[mutters] Yeah, everyone can apparently...

[shoutsforearth]

[her thought bubble shows a little laughing Donna with devil horns and a little sympathetic Donna with a halo side by side]

[bit_impossible]

[he arches an eyebrow at that.] And just what are you up to?

[shoutsforearth]

[laughs] Me? Nothing!

[bit_impossible]

"Nothing" my foot! You're plotting something, I can see it!

[shoutsforearth]

Why would I be plotting something?

[bit_impossible]

Those little angel and devil representations of yourself. Never a good sign.

[shoutsforearth]

I could just be messing with you, Spaceman!

[Her thought bubble reflects her words, showing the little devil Donna cackling at... well, a guy in a spacesuit.]

[bit_impossible]

Somehow, I don't believe that.