oh for chrissakes

[tempzilla]

If everyone could just bloody SOD OFF, I'd reeeeeeally appreciate it.

......

THAT INCLUDES YOU, GRAMPS!

[OOC: So technically the curse was yesterday, but Donna's still feeling the after-effects.]

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[rani_kemisti]

Cursed yesterday, I take it?

[tempzilla]

Give the woman a gold star.

[rani_kemisti]

Pray tell, Miss Noble, who exactly were you jealous of?

[tempzilla]

People whose lives make SENSE.

[rani_kemisti]

If you asked them, they'd say their lives don't make sense.

Still having those headaches?

[tempzilla]

Yeah, well, they haven't lived MINE.

Not so much. Been spending most of my time with Gramps.

[rani_kemisti]

What exactly doesn't make sense?

Well, that's nice. You'll need to let me know when they start again, if they do at all.
Any unusual dreams by any chance?

[ooc- Sorry, she's probing. She finds Donna FASCINAATING...]

[tempzilla]

Aha, everything?

I've never remembered a dream in my life. If they're gotten strange, I wouldn't know.

[rani_kemisti]

I'm afraid you'd need to be more specific, Miss Noble.

And I wouldn't know. They do tend to be a side effect of your condition, and I was merely curious.

[tempzilla]

Yeah, well, until you either become my best friend or show me your PhD, that's about all your gonna get.

My condition? What, you're still holding to that silly amnesia theory?

[rani_kemisti]

Suit yourself.

Until I'm proved otherwise, yes.

[tempzilla]

Right. Have fun with that.

[rani_kemisti]

I shall, Miss Noble. Try to stay out of trouble.