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fandomtownies2005-09-26 08:17 pm
Poor Drunk CJ
*Mission accomplished. CJ walked out of Spike's feeling fine and full. Whiskey was good for the blood. She popped a few peanuts in her mouth and looked around to see where she was.
Where was she, anyhow? Oh, yeah. She began walking.
At the corner she looked toward her apartment building, and then she looked toward the park. Her boyfriend lived in the park. She knew that. Left-right-left-right-one-in-front-of-the-other, almost like she wasn't drunk at all.
At the TARDIS, she tried the knob. Locked. Of course it was locked. It was always locked.
She knocked lightly and waited.
She knocked louder and waited.
He wasn't there. Everyone was gone. Gail was gone. Danny was gone. Simon was gone. The Doctor was gone.
She sat down with her back against the door, banging the back of head against it. Trying to make the list of all the people who weren't in her life go away, she began to mutter in time*
Let. Me. In.
Where was she, anyhow? Oh, yeah. She began walking.
At the corner she looked toward her apartment building, and then she looked toward the park. Her boyfriend lived in the park. She knew that. Left-right-left-right-one-in-front-of-the-other, almost like she wasn't drunk at all.
At the TARDIS, she tried the knob. Locked. Of course it was locked. It was always locked.
She knocked lightly and waited.
She knocked louder and waited.
He wasn't there. Everyone was gone. Gail was gone. Danny was gone. Simon was gone. The Doctor was gone.
She sat down with her back against the door, banging the back of head against it. Trying to make the list of all the people who weren't in her life go away, she began to mutter in time*
Let. Me. In.

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CJ? It's Beka. Someone said you were out drinking. I'm concerned.
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Beka! *Smiles* I know you! And you're alive...
*tries to stand*
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*looks very concerned and offers CJ a hand up*
Yes. I'm alive. Why wouldn't I be?
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*sounds soothing* All right. So. Gail died. And this means everyone else is going to leave you?
*wonders whether she should call the Doctor*
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*begins to cry a little*
He's probably out. Busy dying.
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*hugs her*
Don't cry CJ. I don't think you're responsible. I know you feel like you might be, but really. It's not you.
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...Ms Valentine?
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*Drunkenly throws her arms around him*
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In fact, Mr Phale fixed my shoulder...
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I love you. I love you and you'll die.
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and this is not the best time to tell you about regenerationWhat...what happened?
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*Looks at him, realizing something*
I'm cursed. I shouldn't be here. I'll just get you shot.
*steps back from him*
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*crumples to the ground, talks to no one in particular*
I'm so sorry I killed you. I killed them all. I'm a horrible woman...
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She says Gail died. And Gail died because Danny died. And Simon died because they kissed. And now you're going to die too.
*blinks*
I fear she's going to suddenly decide because I'm here and I care that I'm going to die too.
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Yes. It's rather...unsettling.
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