New York, new york it's a wonderful town!

[thebabyone]

I've been in New York City for months

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[pappybear]

So you've been in New York for 3 months without telling me and you expect me to meet you and smile?

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Just so you know, I'm not smiling.

[thebabyone]

I've been busy!

Didn't you read at all?

Tarantula transportation issues. School. New York City is a big, maze-like place and I'm only one little girl. It all leads to me not telling you until now.

Anyway, I don't care if you're smiling as long as you're there.

[pappybear]

Oh don't try to blame this on innocent little Gallifrey.

Are you staying in the dorms? Enough money? Mace? Did you take any self-defense classes? Are you eating right?

I'm glad you're here, kiddo.

[thebabyone]

I'm not! I'm blaming the movers who have issues with tarantulas and my mother, who has issues with living beings in general, but especially when they have more than two legs.

Mother's corporation finally opened up that branch in New York City. She just happened to get a transfer over right after I graduated. I'm living in an apartment with her (not that she's ever around so it's kinda like living alone, except for Gallifrey and the Master) with plenty of money and food. And mace. Self-defense classes? Seriously? I think I'd end up hurting myself.

I'm glad, too, or I will be when I finally meet you.

[pappybear]

Good.

Not sure how glad you'll be, but I figure it's about time. I'm not that much of a Papa Bear these days

[thebabyone]

Oh, hush.

I'll be very glad! You'll always be Papa Bear to me.

[pappybear]

So if Edie doesn't hand you over to some psychopath murderer

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How's Tuesday?

[thebabyone]

Tuesday is perfect.

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Edie knows psychopath murderers? Neat!

[pappybear]

Around 4 at the Pentamerone?

[thebabyone]

Got it.

I'll see you there, Pap.