voice may be rusty

[womanlywiles]

Right then. How long have you had me around? And it's been this long since you last brought me out? That's...discrimination, that's what that is. Putting me out here on some whim...I'm better than a whim, dear! Worth more than that.

Only time you really mention me is for...what? Making me "questionably moral"? Or one where I'm "broken"? Is that all you think of me? At least the Doctor saw fit to give me a better life than that one.

Oh you...you and me...you and me are going to talk about this one. Trust me on that.

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[archeress]

Muns are jerks.

Punch her in the face.

[womanlywiles]

Well...you're a violent one.

[losemyselfinriddles]

Is it such a bad thig, not having their attention?

[womanlywiles]

Suppose not. Sometimes. When they come up with wild plans.

[losemyselfinriddles]

Plans? [She tilts her head slightly] Like what?

[archeress]

No, I'm pragmatic.

[womanlywiles]

She wants to fit me into some crime family, for one.

[womanlywiles]

Oh I think I like you, dear. What's your name?

[archeress]

Kenzie. What do they call you?

[losemyselfinriddles]

Oh, that...seems odd. Do you do crime?

[womanlywiles]

No! I'm very well mannered. Well...most of the time. I'm also no angel if you know what I mean. [wink wink nudge nudge]

And they're all angels.

[womanlywiles]

Donna. Donna Noble. Pleasure to meet you!

[losemyselfinriddles]

Maybe a new life wouldn't be so bad though. It would be something different, a chance for you to start over, to be someone....someone with different istakes.

[womanlywiles]

Sometimes I feel like I don't know what life is my actual life and what isn't, you know?

[losemyselfinriddles]

[Her eyes go wide for a minute, then she nods I do but that's why it might not be bad, you can make a life, make one you know is real instead of dealing with the bits and pieces that may not actually be there.

[womanlywiles]

Right you are. Could be nice, yeah? Do what I want when I want with who I want.

[losemyselfinriddles]

Yes, exactly! You can be whoever you want and o one can be there to tell you that you're doing it wrong. It...it would be nice.

[10th_doctor]

Donna?

[Excuse a rather shocked Doctor. He's fresh from the Valiant.]

[womanlywiles]

It would...

I think you just may have convinced me to go along with this hair-brained scheme. Who are you?

[womanlywiles]

Doctor! Hello again!

[yeahhhh...best not to mention that to donna.]

[10th_doctor]

[Excuse the Doctor as he shows off the fact that he has pockets.]

So, what's this about you being broken?

[Wasn't the Racnoss enough?]

[losemyselfinriddles]

I'm called Natasha. [She's still not sure what name she wants to use is. Natasha is just the one that is most common, thus is the one she goes with Who are you?

[twoheadsofcabbage]

What's the problem with being questionably moral?

[Asks Scrad (the larger head).]

I wouldn't even question it.

[Says Charlie (the smaller).]

[ofgallifrey]

[Damn straight the Doctor saw fit to give her a better life than that one.]

You know, I would say a few choice words to your mundane but I think you've beaten me to it.

[comeonthensexy]

I hear the mundanes do that. Tug at all your nasty sides, and try to break you.