015 ⇨ and whatever you do

[brobeforehos]

voice ⇨ public

I'm pretty sure statues aren't supposed to move on their own.

[pause.]

I'm very sure I didn't have statues in the apartment at all.

[ooc; don't blink!!]

Comments

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Where are you?

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[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

If looking away means certain death, I am going to keep as much eye contact with this angel as if it were my beloved.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

My apartment - If I turn around the corner, will it follow?

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[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

No eye contact.

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Yeah, probably.

Look, just-- stay there. Where's your apartment? I'll come get you.

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[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

God, right, alright! No eye contact - it just slipped! So commanding, are you Scottish or something?

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

[PAUSE.] Okay, sorry - that might've been a bit rude.

You're trying to help, and I'm facing a statue that kills and instead of being thankful for the help, here I am, shouting at helpful stranger - very nice sounding strangers, too, really! - and I'm...rambling like my brother.

Anyway, apartment - it's [pretending time! pretending time begins: pretend directions follow.]

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Yeah, 'm Scottish.

Just-- don't blink, okay. I'll be there as soon as I can.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Scottish saviour - do you have a name?

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Amy. Amy Pond. An' who're you?

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

Mae. Mae Crawford.

[waitedforyears.livejournal.com]

Gotcha.

I'll be there in a bit.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

Lovely.