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"Hello. Sorry, a bit distracted. What's your name?"

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elle-the-lost
daughterofcabintwenty
lullabyofold
mralfieowens
one-who-survived
"Hello. Sorry, a bit distracted. What's your name?"
lullabyofold replied to your post: How does one know if pancakes are done or not? {{ No idea. When they turn slightly golden-y? perhaps? }} That makes 2 of us ): I guess so...but they still taste battery. Even if they are batter but... Still.
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"Let's see. Amy, River, me, and some new faces! Howdy! I'm the Doctor. Just the Doctor. Who are you?"
metamorphmagus-tonks, lullabyofold & full-moon-is-in-the-sky require your assistance.
"What do you want?"
Her voice was sharp and straight to the point, almost demanding but not quite. Valera was stood by the window in her office, overlooking the city as it hustled and bustled its way through the night. Usually it was now that attacks started, now it was when her work really began. But she couldn't do anything without a call, so there she waited with her katana and trench coat just in reach. She turned around to regard whomever had stepped into her office.
"A little problem, perhaps?"
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Guardian of Inspiration
lullabyofold speaks with the Great Cthulhu
Within the visions and dreams of the Dreamscape, she witnessed the monstrous form of Cthulhu seep from the darkness of this nightmare. His great eyes looked upon her, and within the Dreamscape she could look upon him without going mad.
"You are a guardian." he said, his tentacles writhing about.