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fandomtownies2005-12-15 12:21 am
The Park/TARDIS, Late Wednesday Night
Vala had snuck out of the dorms as soon as she realized she might hold the key to fixing Jack's memory problem. She had considered waking him up -- after all, she knew where he was sleeping -- but that seemed premature.
Trudging alone across the park, she walked right up to the big blue box (that definitely didn't look like it had room to house one person, let alone five or six!) and knocked on the door. Hard.
Trudging alone across the park, she walked right up to the big blue box (that definitely didn't look like it had room to house one person, let alone five or six!) and knocked on the door. Hard.

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"Vala...you came."
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The Professor was clearly drunk, but if The Doctor is sick, somewhere in... just how big was this place anyway?!?....
Vala dithered for a moment, then decided she'd have to take what she could get, for Jack's sake.
"Look, I finally figured out what you were
having a hissytalking about earlier. The Doctor thinks he can use the time-thingy they gave me to find a way to fix Jack?"no subject
((ten mun's crashed out, SP or do you want a drunken tour? ))
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"I'll just leave it here," she set the Victoria's Secret box down on what looked more-or-less like a table-like-thing..., "And you be sure he gets it."
She took another look at the Speech Professor. "And I suggest you not take it out and look at it or tonight or anything, because I think it's pretty easy to set off."
Stepping back toward the door, she gave a bright fake smile. "So, see that The Doctor gets it, and I hope he's not too sick, and if he needs to know what they told me about it -- which wasn't much! -- he can call me. He's, uh, got my cell number.
"And I really hope you guys can help Jack. He's too nice a guy to be stuck like this."
((I figured. Nah, Vala trusts at least that CJ will deliver it... when she sobers up.))
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fire bad, tree prettySorry about crushing your cookies earlier." she says absently as she stares at the picture of Jack, smiling back at her.[[toldja so...not coping well at all]]
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With a little wave she
ranwalked briskly out of the box, heading back for the dorms and the nice,non-drunk psycho-teacher, non-weird time-spell,warm bed Cam was waiting for her in.no subject