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A young woman in a labcoat walks in, her nose buried in a medical textbook as she bites her thumb thoughtfully.
When the change in noise from where she's come from registers, however, she looks up. Eyes go wide.
"...Oh my God. Who the hell put a bar in the students' lounge?"
Welcome to Milliways, Miss Martha Jones.
[OOC: Martha is currently just pre-canon! She's completely free to tag by everyone and anyone, but all I ask is that nobody mention the Doctor to her, please.]
When the change in noise from where she's come from registers, however, she looks up. Eyes go wide.
"...Oh my God. Who the hell put a bar in the students' lounge?"
Welcome to Milliways, Miss Martha Jones.
[OOC: Martha is currently just pre-canon! She's completely free to tag by everyone and anyone, but all I ask is that nobody mention the Doctor to her, please.]