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Aug. 18th, 2007 07:56 pmJackie's sitting cross-legged on top of a bar, the TARDIS really, so anyone trying to get a drink out of the bar will be rather disappointed, a slight grin on his face.
"I figure this is the place to ask the question, if there ever was one. I mean that's what this place is for, isn't it? Right, so, how do I get my father's wife... who died before I was born... to stop acting like I'm a freak of nature?"
"I figure this is the place to ask the question, if there ever was one. I mean that's what this place is for, isn't it? Right, so, how do I get my father's wife... who died before I was born... to stop acting like I'm a freak of nature?"
