«You’ll grow old at the same time as me?»
«Together»
Just another fool.: bamfarmydoctor: lazarusholmes: bamfarmydoctor: Just another fool.:…
*puts the kettle on and stumbles while searching for tea bags, but finds them eventually. He then hobbles to the bedroom, where he grabs his cane and places it against the counter in the kitchen in case he needs it, then goes back to searching* What kind do you want? We have everything.
Surprise me? -she asks softly-
Orange it is th-
Are you all right? You’re voice just got all-…quiet…
*puts the kettle on and stumbles while searching for tea bags, but finds them eventually. He then hobbles to the bedroom, where he grabs his cane and places it against the counter in the kitchen in case he needs it, then goes back to searching* What kind do you want? We have everything.
Just another fool.: bamfarmydoctor: lazarusholmes: bamfarmydoctor: lazarusholmes: Love is…
*throws up his hands and wanders aimlessly through the house, then flops down in his chair in the living room*
-follows- ‘m sorry if it’s confusing…
*his eyes become unfocused at he stares at the chair across from him* Nothing makes sense anymore, it’s not just your house. *snaps out of it* I’m not judging, just losing my mind again. Tea? *gets up and goes toward the kitchen*
*throws up his hands and wanders aimlessly through the house, then flops down in his chair in the living room*
Love is a powerful thing. -shrug-
Yes, but how are none of you dead yet?
Why would we be? -confused-
It’s like the farmer who owns a chicken, a sheep, a snake, and a fox! He can’t keep them all in the same boat or they’ll all kill eachother!
- demons eat humans
- gods kill demons and humans
- demons kill gods
- demons kill demons
It’s negative-negative energy. *stares confusedly at Laz*
Just another fool.: bamfarmydoctor: lazarusholmes: bamfarmydoctor: lazarusholmes: Well,…
Let me get this straight:
- a timelord who isn’t the Doctor
- a Chaos god who isn’t Kaos
- two humans who haven’t died yet somehow, one of them being your son
- two demons who haven’t ripped each other to shreds yet somehow, one of them being your son
- and you.
- in one house
How does that work?
Love is a powerful thing. -shrug-
Yes, but how are none of you dead yet?
