Spatial genetic multiplicity

[alwaysalright]

*sigh*

You know, mun... I get that you like my face. It's a nice face, I think so too. But really, don't you think that maybe three people with the same face is enough for one city? You don't have to go around campaigning for more people who look like me. The two others are already enough of an annoyance...

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[ofdrumsthesound]

That does sound annoying . . . luckily, I seem to be the only one around who looks like me.

[alwaysalright]

...My mun is laughing about something, but I'm not sure what.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Ask her if it's the Caligula bit.

[badwolfs]

You can't blame her. It is a really lovely face.

[alwaysalright]

I can blame her all I want, it's really easy. It's her fault. See? Blame.

At least she's resisted the temptation of playing other people with my face, small mercies, and all that.

[badwolfs]

See? You can cut her a bit of slack, then!

[alwaysalright]

That's only because she doesn't have time. Probably.

If you knew some of the other things she's put me through, you wouldn't be so forgiving.

[mapsincolor]

Three of you?! God forbid, I can barely keep up with one!

[She's smiling though, and gives him a friendly shove in the shoulder.]

[alwaysalright]

Well, they're not really me. They can't keep up with me either.

[mapsincolor]

You can't keep up with you sometimes, not the way you go on!

[Multiples? Sure, why not? It's amazing how much you take in stride, traveling with a mad not-Martian in a phone box! Donna sits down next to him and looks around.]

So where have we ended up this time?

[eyestothesky]

Seems your mun and my mun's group would get on famously. Stuck in a city with four of me.

One of em's even a lady, don't ask me how these alternate universe things work. Got my sympathies.

[litterer]

To be fair, it's a pretty handsome face. And they say you're just naturally attracted to those who are similar to you.