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then when he finally gets her to shut up, she then quietly says to him, "you know doctor, I think I was a little bit in love with you."
then she would die.
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"Hello?" Tom asked as he opened the door. "Can I help you?"
I've done this on other blogs before but I'm giving people an option on which incarnation to rp with Chloe, though my default one is the first incarnation. This will not interfere with current on going rps.
I have noticed several unfollowers likely due to my inactivity with no net and now a cold. So I need to find out from the people I have rps with currently if you still want to keep going.
The Doctor chuckled as he entered the kitchen, seeing the mess Zoe had created in her attempts at cake baking. "How many astrophysicists does it take to bake a cake?" he teased, stepping further into the room as he did. "One, if a Time Lord is involved. Would you like some help, Zoey?"
Zoe looked confused and bewildered. "That wasn't supposed to happen!" She started to brush the flour off her pants. She sighed. "I dreamed I baked some shortbread cookies once." She looked thoughful, almost sad. "I was hungry." She said with her hands her hips
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George threw open the doors of the joke shop, smiling at the crowd that had gathered.
"Welcome, welcome! Come on in and don't be shy. If you need anything, please let me know!"
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Zoe's Log
My head.
It does not hurt but....but, I cannot think.
I admit I stopped taking the sleeping draught. The colors were so blinding and making me dizzy.
Now I dream again. I feel menaced by a unicorn! It is not logical at all!
In my dreams, many as of late, It knows I am there. It is always there. Even when I cannot see it, I feel....I feel....
Now I really have a headache. The sirens are wailing. That never happens on Station 3.....
I wonder.....
I am curious?
I am going to look.
- Zoe Heriot of the Wheel
Zoe stared transfixed at the man talking to Boyd. What strange attire for a space station! She knew she was staring and that was the only reason Boyd asked her to help. She wished he hadn’t. She hadn’t slept in two days. Clearly it hadn’t showed, or they were just too busy with this mystery man.
"My name is Zoe Heriot." she said as cheerfully as she could willing herself to pretend LÍle was here instead. "I will help you find a place to rest. Do you need anything else, sir?"
Zoe felt this person looking at her curiously. It both unnerved and intrigued her. Both emotions where unfamiliar but she was too tired to will them away.
"There is an area near the library that maybe be suitable." She said. She turned and briskly headed down the corridor.
Spheres of Influence
Chloe wasn't what had been happening when it started, she had been leaving work and planning at most to stare at the ceiling until she had to go to work. It was a mundane task, but what could she do? She didn't have the money or means to spice up her life. As she looked up at the sky, something was wrong with it. It was sunset but there was something odd about the sky itself, it seemed with a gray smog. That wasn't right at all. "That shouldn't be," Chloe muttered. Her eyes could tell it wasn't natural at all.
Chloe was one of the few people on the sidewalk and ended up bumping into a man who wouldn't look out of place during the Edwardian or Victorian Era. "Sorry," she told him a bit embarassed, though her attention was divided back to the sky. It wasn't a fog or smoke, it was like an added layer below the Atmosphere.
