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Phonetic Gallifreyan Weekend - Word 171: Truth
"The vet scolded me!" John railed in response to Azzie's inquiry as per her cat's well-being; His irritation burst like a sudden storm at the remembrance of their most recent visit. "'Overweight', he said! EA Toe's a bloody maine coon: of course he's going to be heavy." He huffed as he finished cutting up the plain chicken he had cooked for the feline in question and fetched a chicken liver to add to it.
"'Overweight' my arse- you're perfectly healthy an' happy, aren't you?" He reached up and scritched Toe under his chin. EA Toe was standing on his shoulders and purring loudly; While perhaps tipping slightly into the well fed, the cat was clearly still fit enough to climb and jump anywhere he so chose. Returning his focus to Azzie, he beamed. "He's even gotten used to the harness now, so we go on rambles together in the parks. Safer for the local bird population this way."
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"The audacity!" Azrael replied, trying to keep her mix of a smirk and smile from her face. "What does a vet know, am I right?!" She continued in a way to soothe his irritation. Toe did look happy though, she had to admit. Far happier than he had in a long time. This had been the right choice for all of them, it seemed. "He looks perfectly plump, but not a tad over that," She confirmed.
She found a seat as John continued to make the cat's meal and smiled softly to herself. This was nice. "Oh! I am so happy to hear that! How wonderful! He did love his walks when he was with me. And I can't thank you enough for taking such good care of him. He's taken to you like a duck to water. It is so lovely to see." She couldn't ask for anything more, really.
"Is there anything you need for him? Anything I could help with? Or are things going as well as they look?"
John huffed, scowling ever so slightly at her (even if in reality he was trying to keep a smile at bay).
"I see your sass, missy, an' I don't appreciate it." Lies: Half their relationship was based on mutual sass, but still the knife he had been using to prep the feline's meal was waved like a disapproving finger at her before being put in the sink all the same. "You charged me with his well-being, and I take that seriously."
Toe, being given the all-clear to indulge in his meal, had hopped off John's shoulders to go and partake. John smiled as he watched him go. "We sort of take care of each other- on my worse days, he keeps me on schedule, an' taking care of him gives me the reason to get up."
He realizes he said that out loud, and looks sheepish. "Sorry. Sounds a bit silly, especially regarding a cat." His expression turned thoughtful. "Given tha' he's your cat, though, I suppose see it as a way I can care for you."
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The Doctor had been feeling his age recently. Not physically, but sometimes, well... He wondered, sometimes, if Time Lords lived too long. The weight of his Years, the weight of everything - it had all been pressing down on him, leaving him feeling melancholic.
Normally, this wasn't a problem: he'd hide away, doing maintenance until his Old Girl made it clear that it was no longer needed and then finding another way to keep busy. However, John was with him now: he had taken the boy under his wing and, while he got the sense that the boy shared far more in common with him than was apparent (his Time Senses got a little weird around the lad, but The Doctor chose not to pry). That also meant that he would have to be more careful about when he let his melancholy surface.
He had believed the red-haired boy to be asleep when he had disappeared into a work room to tinker on a project, so it was much to his surprise that one, the boy managed to sneak in without his noticing (he suspected the ship might have helped a little with that) and registered that someone was setting something down.
"Well hullo, Lad- I didn't hear you come in." Despite himself, he managed a small smile as he ruffled the boy's hair. "Wha's this here: Been busy in the kitchens, have you?"
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All that is mine I carry with me. | Omnia mea mecum porto
What does love feel like to you?
everything nothing matters but this. not you. not them. this moment, this love that you've built, that is what matters. it is all that there is. you will do anything to keep it this way; no matter what line you have to cross, who you have to step over. the ends justify the means, after all; and for you, this is everything. they are everything.
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What does rage feel like to you?
a friend you've long since made your peace with your rage. you welcome it as you would welcome an old friend; after all, it's been with you just as long. it's familiar, and there is safety in familiarity. beware, my love -- familiarity can just as easily become mundane and monotonous.
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Word of the Day - Day 2411: Halation

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why your sewing machine is acting up: - tension is wrong - wrong needle size - thread bit stuck somewhere - tension again - needs a deep clean and oiling - you said something and now its offended and refusing to cooperate until you realize your error and beg forgiveness
blue sunset on Mars is a real phenomenon caused by the way Martian dust scatters sunlight.
Unlike Earth, where sunsets are red and orange due to the scattering of shorter blue wavelengths by our atmosphere, Mars has an extremely fine dust that scatters blue light more efficiently near the Sun.
So during sunset on Mars, the sky turns reddish-brown while the area around the Sun glows a soft blue. It’s the opposite of what we experience on Earth.
NASA’s rovers have captured this eerie sight
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Word of the Day - Day 2392: Sonorous
"I am humanities sword and shield. I am their armor. I bleed that they might not bleed. I suffer so they might not suffer. I stand where others fall. I endure the darkness so they may live in the light. This is my purpose."
"Maybe," he replied, his heart breaking just a little. "But no soldier - divine or no - can stand guard forever. Stand down, Azzie: the world won't end just because you took a rest."
OK, pot calling the kettle black (he had been so much like her when he had been in the service), but he was older now and (he liked to think) wiser: he knew this was not healthy.
"Willing to bet that it will keep on turning just as before, in fact."