Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180102185141/@comment-3293219-20180106160022

Eilonwyn wrote: "I think it'd be fun.." Harriot groaned, shuffling along toi weakly reach out of the bars to pet Squanto. "U-us two agaist the worlld..ghrgh..

F-free.."

(No idea how that happened. Also, sorry but my parents have unanimously decided that I have to help with downstairs christmas shizz today...)

"She hasn't killed anyone here." The Doctor shrugged.

"In fact, she hasn't really done anything wrong, since arriving."

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"Must be a dream from where you're stood." Daniel said, stepping inside, with his hands slipped inside his pockets. He stepped up to Harriot's cell...

Squanto backed away, seeming somewhat intimidated by him. Everything about Daniel smelled wrong to him, he was old, yet young and his scent wasn't even his own.

"Question is, where would you go?"