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And if wishes were horses we'd all be eatin' steak.
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❝ I ☆ WISH ❞
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❝ I ☆ WISH ❞
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★ Post with your character. Do not have them wish!
★ Respond to other peoples' characters with your own.
At any point during the resulting conversation, they must make a wish pertaining to that character
For example; such as "I wish you would kiss me", or "I wish you would dance naked".
★ The magic words are 'I wish'. As soon as those words are spoken, it will happen, whether the person wishes it or not
★ SHENANIGANS AND FUN ENSUE
★ Respond to other peoples' characters with your own.
At any point during the resulting conversation, they must make a wish pertaining to that character
For example; such as "I wish you would kiss me", or "I wish you would dance naked".
★ The magic words are 'I wish'. As soon as those words are spoken, it will happen, whether the person wishes it or not
★ SHENANIGANS AND FUN ENSUE
Jamie McCrimmon
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Did ye just say 'wedding'?
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Er. Yeah... Recent...ish development.
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And whose wedding is it you're planning, then?
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[ Somewhat hopefully: ] Mine 'n Dean's?
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[There's a fleeting look of dismay, quickly hidden by one of his more neutral expressions.]
I'd not realized ye were planning a real one. Congratulations, Kaylee.
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Like I said, more recent... Still not sure as to how it happened myself, but.
Thank you, Jamie.
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[He's going for a bit of dry humor here, except it's not quite working.]
So when are ye planning on having the ceremony?
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[ And here they are. ]
Can't say I know yet. Ain't seen him long enough to corner him and ask about some of the details.
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[Well, maybe to Dean it was like asking, he supposes.]
Aye, well, if he's going to marry ye, the least he can do is talk to ye about it.
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[ Don't make it sound so bad, Jamie. :< ]
He will. Just been busy lately, s'all.
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Are ye happy he's asked ye, Kaylee?
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Re: Jamie McCrimmon
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No, I've not seen them. Not since ye said ye were going climbing in that one room with all those picture frames on the wall.
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Wonderful. Did I say wonderful? I meant catastrophic, because we've got... [ Consults his watch and reaches down to tug at Jamie's hand ] ...well, not long at all. Better find those goggles!
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What's going to happen, Doctor?
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[ Blindingly strange: permanent for Jamie if they don't get him some goggles and the Doctor doesn't fancy a week long migraine for him. They both need them, the Doctor moving urgently and digging through old chests for those goggles ]
I'd say we have about a few minutes at most.
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Nothing. Oh, I wish you'd find those goggles, Doctor.
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[ The Doctor checks his watch -- he won't say "nervously", so let's just settle on "urgently". Very, very "urgently". They have about a minute to spare when he finally locates a battered pair.
Except the other half is missing. This is what happens when you shuffle things around! The Doctor shoves it at Jamie. ]
Don't just stand there staring! Get them on!
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[Jamie fumbles the goggles on, but goes back to the chest in a desperate attempt to try and find a pair for the Doctor, as well. His hand closes around what he thinks is another pair - hard to tell with the goggles actually on - and he pulls them out. Is it a question of too little, too late, however?]
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[ The Doctor scrambled to try to put them on anyway, just as a bright flash hits the both of them. And it's literally hits, too: the Doctor's bowled over onto his back like a turtle that's been flipped over as something whooshes past. It lasts several seconds before it's over.
The Doctor tries to sit up, the aviators sliding down the bridge of his nose and sitting askew on his face. He gropes around for Jamie. ]
Jamie? Jamie!
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[Even with the goggles on, Jamie's still blown backwards, tumbling over and coming to rest against the wall when it's all over. He shakes his head, trying to clear it of the faint disorientated sensation the flash - or the whooshing something - caused.]
Doctor?
[He pulls the goggles off, letting them rest around his neck as he looks around, not yet noticing the groping motion the Time Lord's making.]
Doctor, what was that?
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That? Bad luck. And a blown Bratlett tube. You're still in one piece, right?
[ The Doctor turns his head toward Jamie, his eyes not quite seeming to focus on anything particular. They're streaming, too, a little reddened around the edges. Still, the aviators had protected him, if only barely. The Doctor reaches up to try to fumble them off, more than sure that is most certainly a Jamie knee there. ]
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[He pats himself down just to make sure. Yes, definitely in one piece. Although, why would the Doctor be asking? It's not like Jamie's not right there for him to see. Not to mention the other small question that seems to have just come up...]
Why do ye have your hand on my elbow, though?
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