I am rather new to this format of discussion, being the humble adventurer that I am. Bones has insisted I use this journal instead of projecting my thoughts into hers. She has assured me nothing is traceable in regard to my location and whereabouts. Then again, how could it be if I'm doing this telepathically. Ha!
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Thank you for the kind assessment, Sig! :o)
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Do let me know if you are interested in honing in on your psychic abilities. Perhaps we could start with some simple exercises.
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If you can read the ciphers I put in my annual report, then perhaps we should have a discussion. I suspect you do more behind the scenes at Torchwood than you suggest. This is a good thing! I shan't tell Jack.
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BTW I got your...candy...from Myke today. He sends his love. I left it in the sitting room. Off to the lab. Any word on that mummy yet?
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I haven't heard from Dr. Jones in RE to the mummy yet. Hopefully we shall know within the next few days.
I restocked the tobacco in the sitting room as well. Perhaps a shared pipe and a game of chess later? You may bring your research.
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By the way, there's something wonky with the rift. My calipers are getting uncalibrated again and they only do that when Rift Energy is being sucked up. Last time they de-calibrated was...well you know when.
Still anxious to hear about that blasted mummy...something about it struck me as odd, other than it being crammed in a rubbermaid container.
Uh-oh...I just had a thought.
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I know what your thought is, you just conveyed it to me. It is very possible...indeed probable. I certainly hope not though.
Oh, check mate my dear.
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