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[blurryworld]

[this may be a familiar sight to those on the train that haven't lost their memories-- Rose is hanging around in the train station going from phone booth the phone booth, trying in vain to telephone her family back home]

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[loverofthefrogs]

::Notices the girl that she's sharing a room with going about from phone to phone and decides to approach her about it::

Trying to call home, are you?

[blurryworld]

Oh, hello!

[she waves]

I'm trying to call Dad.

[loverofthefrogs]

Oh, your dad.

I tried phoning mine...then I remembered he didn't have one to begin with.

[blurryworld]

What about your mum?

[answer_his_wish]

::Notices the girl checking each booth, and frowns-- that's not right::

Are you okay? Who are you trying to call?

[blurryworld]

[she turned at the voice, and gave a little wave]

Dad. I don't think it's working.