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Sherlock: There's got to be an explanation for this. Someone who thinks it'd be fun to mess with other people's progress, or someone boding ill will...
Sherlock: I'm going out to find whatever this is about. Will anyone come with?
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Sherlock: There's got to be an explanation for this. Someone who thinks it'd be fun to mess with other people's progress, or someone boding ill will...
Sherlock: I'm going out to find whatever this is about. Will anyone come with?
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Clara: Anyone else seem that... thing wandering about?
Clara: Ruining our crops.
Clara: Being totally... creepy.
Clara: I'm thinking we need a plan, right? So who wants to be on team Oswald? I say we focus on survival. Exploring, gathering foods and other supplies. If we're going to have a shot at
“God,” Clara sighed, it had been ages since she’d worked herself so hard -- well, fighting aliens wasn’t strictly a walk in the park, but farming wasn’t really on par with adventuring was it? Though that tractor had certainly come close. Still, though she’d never admit it, all the sticking in one place was really getting her -- the chores, the day in day out, hadn’t this been what she’d been running from? She’d become more like the Doctor than she cared to admit, even to herself. “I could really go for some chocolates right about now.”
“Who do I have to murder around here for a latte? Or a decent Scotch. I’d say I’m not picky but...well.”
“Honestly, I think I could be more helpful if I could get my hands on some medical supplies.”
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Danny: Wow, that's a lot of new people who've appeared. Sorry I haven't had the chance to say hello, was out on an expedition.
Danny: Thing is, the farm house is getting more than a bit cramped - at last count, we had 17 people here, and about 5 rooms that can really only sleep 2 people each. And there's a couch downstairs. And maybe we could squeeze 3 people into some of the rooms. But that's still a lot of people without rooms.
Danny: We need to start converting some of the other buildings around here into living quarters. I'm going to put together a team. Who's keen on finding a new home?
“Anyone care to point me in the direction of civilisation? Because CLEARLY this is an abhorrently rejected back lot of some poor Kansas farm!”
John stumbled as he tried to get back on his feet, looking around in astonishment. Where the hell was he?
“Hello?” he called out, frantically looking for another human being.