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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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[rude_not_ginger]

Moved in with them, have you?

[shatteredqueen]

Mmm, yes, I did. I told you Harry was bringing me home, didn't I?

[rude_not_ginger]

You won't be safe.

[shatteredqueen]

Oh, I'm perfectly safe, Doctor. The only danger I see is catching a cold from the abysmally cold showers in your ship. Honestly, does it -- she -- have no hot water?

[rude_not_ginger]

She always does for me?

Maybe his hot water heater's not working. It's rather old in mine, at least.

[shatteredqueen]

Perhaps. I've heard no complaints from any others and your other self seems to think your ship doesn't like me.

[rude_not_ginger]

Maybe she doesn't want you staying there. Lack of safety and all that.

[shatteredqueen]

No one is going to hurt me, Doctor. Unless you're talking of a lack of safety for her, but I'm not interested in your ship in the slightest.

[rude_not_ginger]

Are you so sure about that?

[shatteredqueen]

About my safety? I am. Unless you think your other self capable of harming me.

[rude_not_ginger]

You never think the Master would hurt you? Kill you, even?

[shatteredqueen]

Of course not. He's my husband. Why should I fear him?

[rude_not_ginger]

He's hurt you in the past. He might in the future.

[shatteredqueen]

You can repeat yourself all you like, but I will not fear my own husband. You won't make me leave him.

[rude_not_ginger]

No, I won't.

[shatteredqueen]

So why do you continue with these pointless discussions?