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IDK my BFF Donna?
Who: Castiel, Donna, the Doctor, Mina
Where: Donna's house
When: night of day 53
What: The Doctor asks for his friends to bring back his best mate.
The Doctor was anxious, wondering if what he's asking would singly be the worst decision he's ever made. Really, this was utterly ridiculous as he had no access to the TARDIS or anything familiar to him if something were to go wrong. If all else failed, at least he would've had the chameleon arch to rewrite her memories.... Or he'd just have to go hiding them again himself, which he really wasn't sure if he could do that again.
He was so lost in his thoughts, he didn't realize he was causing his knuckles to show white as he squeezed his thermos to death as he sat on the front steps to Donna's house. It was filled with tea, of course, as if that would make matters any more pleasant.
Let's have some friends over, yeah? You, me, Castiel, Dr. Barrett... Donna had seemed fine with the idea at the time he mentioned it in passing to her one afternoon. He just hoped this worked or else he would feel even worse than he had just a couple nights ago after an unfortunate meeting with the Hulk.
Where: Donna's house
When: night of day 53
What: The Doctor asks for his friends to bring back his best mate.
The Doctor was anxious, wondering if what he's asking would singly be the worst decision he's ever made. Really, this was utterly ridiculous as he had no access to the TARDIS or anything familiar to him if something were to go wrong. If all else failed, at least he would've had the chameleon arch to rewrite her memories.... Or he'd just have to go hiding them again himself, which he really wasn't sure if he could do that again.
He was so lost in his thoughts, he didn't realize he was causing his knuckles to show white as he squeezed his thermos to death as he sat on the front steps to Donna's house. It was filled with tea, of course, as if that would make matters any more pleasant.
Let's have some friends over, yeah? You, me, Castiel, Dr. Barrett... Donna had seemed fine with the idea at the time he mentioned it in passing to her one afternoon. He just hoped this worked or else he would feel even worse than he had just a couple nights ago after an unfortunate meeting with the Hulk.
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There wasn't time to meditate on it now, but in the nights to come, she would wonder.
For now, she worked faster, talking quietly under her breath to keep herself, and Donna, focused. But with one bejeweled hand, she gestured Castiel over. No bloody reason she could think of why they couldn't both poke around in there.
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He thought back to the wall Death had built inside Sam's head and he knew his wouldn't be nearly as elegant, but he could do more than most other angels, because he knew what it should look like and what it looked like as it came down.
Slowly, he built it up around all the harmful things in Donna's mind, reverse engineering from what he'd seen in Sam.
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There'll be just a blank space in her memories of how she and the Doctor parted ways, and he'll think of something related to that later. But this? This was do-able.
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She glanced over at the Doctor. "Anything else that you want written in?"
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He hadn't used his touch-telepathic ability like this, and for this length, in a long time. Not since the eradication of the Time Lords, at least, so it felt strange and almost overwhelming. If Castiel and Mina are unscathed, then he'd consider it a success and not worry.
Finally, he removed his hand and cracked open his eyes where he found himself still crouched down on the floor between Mina and Donna. "OK?"
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Her work complete, she sank down onto her heels. Her head was hurting a little bit. She'd never done such a long stretch of Dominating before. It was surprisingly taxing.
At last, she turned to the Doctor, nodding.
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He really hoped that Donna would be okay now and that this would hold. She would at least have people looking out for her.
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Her head felt fuzzy. It was to be expected, really. Suddenly a large portion of her previously missing memories were now accessible again. It would take a little bit of adjusting to.
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And now he felt even more indebted to Mina as he placed a kiss to her exposed temple before releasing them and jumping around in place, as if it were too cold outside and he was warming up for a football match. This was one excited Time Lord.
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She rushed to the nearest mirror and ruffled her hair into some kind of tidy state, applying a little lipstick. She needed to make herself presentable after all.
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Stepping away from the both of them, she straightened out her tie, smoothing down the front of her blazer.
"Well, gentlemen," she declared, "I believe we have a very unhappy hostess waiting for us."
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Look out, Donna, you have a gaggle of friends ready for a visit!
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"Ready for what?"
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"Hi! Come in, come in. Make yourselves at home. There's tea, or wine. Cake too." She had a strange sense of deja vu but she quickly brushed it aside. "I'm not sure if my roomie's here or not, but he'll just have to deal with it if he is."
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It seemed to be in working order. But only time would tell, she supposed. After all, this was uncharted territory.
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Helping himself to the kitchen, he starts fiddling with the tea, and purposely waits for Donna to be in eyesight when he dumped 3 spoons of sugar in his mug. She had always hated that.
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"I didn't know you had any housemates." He could make polite conversation. See, Mina?
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She shot Castiel a smile. "Yeah, he moved in the other day. A right dapper gentleman named Crowley."
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"We seem to have no shortage of dapper gentlemen here," she commented, folding her arms and leaning against the doorframe.
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Perhaps even moreso, reguarding Mina's comment, which probably wasn't particularly directed at him, but he was taking it as such.
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"Shame I didn't get some eye candy move in with me though. Then again, I suppose I don't need to worry about putting my make-up on before I leave the bedroom if I'm not trying to impress."
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Everyone always went away. The sad reality of Mina's existence. Once upon a time, she thought there was nothing quite so merciless as an empty room. But she was wrong.
An empty house was the real torment.
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