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[shatteredqueen]

[once again, Lucy appears on the Plane. she's lucid this time, thankfully, and carrying several shopping bags. because guess who isn't living under UNIT's thumb anymore? if you guessed Lucy, you would be correct! as it happens, however, she doesn't want to go back to her new 'home' quite yet]Honestly, for a ship that is supposedly bigger on the

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[salvagestime]

[some is making an unhappy face at you]

She's a perfectly fine ship! Plenty large enough for you and your wardrobe.

[shatteredqueen]

Hardly, Doctor. I'm certain my room was smaller today than yesterday.

[salvagestime]

[he blinks at her. Then he snerks, trying not to laugh. He's failing]

[shatteredqueen]

[she's unhappy!] What is so funny?

[salvagestime]

[snickers but forces himself to stop] Sorry. Really, it's just...I don't think she likes you.

[shatteredqueen]

Really, Doctor? And why might you say that? I hadn't noticed, honestly.

[salvagestime]

Well, just. She's shrinking your room. How've your showers been?

[shatteredqueen]

[Lucy is giving you a look] That was sarcasm, Doctor. I'm well aware of the room variations. And they have been frightfully cold of late.

[salvagestime]

Ah, well, that just confirms it.

[shatteredqueen]

Why should your ship dislike me?

[salvagestime]

She hates the Master very much. With reason. And you're his wife.

[shatteredqueen]

[frowns, because the other Ten was nice enough to show her how the TARDIS felt as a paradox machine] Harry simply did what needed to be done. There's no reason to hate him for it, nor me.

[salvagestime]

He tore her apart and forced her to distort time for a year, when her heart is time. Twisting her in pain every second of her life for a year.

[shatteredqueen]

It was needed, Doctor. She was just playing her part.

[salvagestime]

A pawn just like you. Playing a part. [he's protective of his ship, okay?]

[shatteredqueen]

I am not a pawn. You're as bad as that other one who looks like you.