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[yourfutureruler]

I have refitted TARDIS. It is now no longer a Portaloo most of the time and has a customised "evil" dematerialisation sound.

This was extra hard to do as I am obliged, in my capacity as an Evil Supervillain, to run her on Windows. Not only is it buggy, but it keeps trying to install entire evil "themes". It took me days to get rid of the Darth

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[barbarella69]

This encouraging thing explains Tegan's sudden interest in being evil again.

*smiles*

GO YOU!

[thebeigeone]

*keeps eyes tightly shut and breath even*

*continues to snore, pointedly*

[barbarella69]

And you wonder why they say you're bland...

*looks down at Doctor*

Your breathing is awfully shallow... *gleefully* Oooo maybe you're regenerating! *wriggles excitedly on Doctor's lap*

[thebeigeone]

*tries ever so desperately, but cannot help laughing*

Stop! That...tickles...!

[barbarella69]

What this?

*smiles and squirms some more*

Or this?

*hands dive for ribs*

[thebeigeone]

*squeaks*

*attacks back out of sheer self-defense*

[barbarella69]

*squeals*

*breathless through laughter* No fair! You're not supposed to be reacting!

*hooks legs around Doctor to keep from falling off his lap*

[thebeigeone]

You...were...tickling me! How else was I supposed to react?!

[barbarella69]

*impish grin*

I thought you had will power...

*giggles; slips; tightens legs and pulls closer*

Whoops!

*grins and dives for ribs*

[thebeigeone]

Bugger!

Nobody has that much will power...

*attacks Barbarella's knees*

[barbarella69]

*cutely and between peels of laughter* I win!

*topples back; grabs Doctor's thighs to help balance* Turn about is fair play you know!

*gooses thighs*

[thebeigeone]

Eee!

Oh, that does it...

*lunges for Barbarella*

[barbarella69]

*grasps arms in an attempt to halt tickle attack*

*sobers* You know you squeal like a girl...

*squirms precariously on Doctor's lap*

[thebeigeone]

So do you.

*in amazing gymnastic feat, reaches Barbarella's feet*

[barbarella69]

*struggles; laughs breathlessly*

No no no! Not the feet!

*wriggles fingers under arms*

You're gonna be a giggling puddle by the time I'm done with

*slips* Yoouuu... ooo.

[thebeigeone]

Oh.

Erm.

*looks down in concern*

Are you alright?