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"Who t'hell are you?"
"Why don't I recall ya?"

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▲ (( Fuck it. I mean, YOLO, right? ))
"Who t'hell are you?"
"Why don't I recall ya?"
( ooc : before I forget [ no pun intended considering the muse and all ] -- hello to evil-lina! ; v; thank you very much for the follow, and welcome to the blog! if you want to roleplay, just give this post a like for a generic starter, or send me an ask or so and we'll work something out with a little more plot!
evil-lina started following you
"Oh, hello - another stray! Welcome aboard the TARDIS. If ya need anything, jus' give me a shout, yea?"
//Mun: *sigh* Doctor, sometimes... Anyway, pardon my muse's rudeness and welcome aboard! :D
Let's pretend.
This was one of those days where the Doctor just happened to land somewhere. A certain sentient ship, one of her kind, and the mightiest in the universe has been making a habit of it as of lately. Sighing as he failed to regain control over the console, he walked out of the TARDIS.
In the sea of jet black haired crowd, she stood out like a torch.
"'Scuse me, pretend I'm stupid, but where am I?" The Doctor asked the red-haired woman.
"What's this I'm hearing about that ego of yours?"
"Heh - word travels fast, huh? It's just that I've got plenty to go around."
Questions (Evil-Lina/Christian)
(Since you mentioned talking to me in your RP with Church-Mun...)
Christian looked up from his sandwich, grease dripping down his fingers onto the plate. Kara had been as good as her word; he'd been able to get two more of the greasy sandwiches from the kitchen and he was loving it. "Hey Ca-" He started to say. No, that wasn't what she wanted to be called anymore was it?
evil-lina replied to your post: “There’s nothing to fear. Sigma’s dead, and I’m free at last.”
“I was okay. I shot his chip to the point of no repair.”
"Damn it, Lina, you could of been hurt or killed. You weren't hurt were you?"
"There's nothing to fear. Sigma's dead, and I'm free at last."
"When did that happen? Did you have help? Lina, I would have been there..." Indie said confused and worried.