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on having other muses stealing all the attention. . .
Oh, nice of you to blow the dust and cobwebs away. How long's it been now? Eight, nine months? Long enough, thanks. I get that you have a thing for blondes, but come on, us redheads have to stick together sometimes.
I know you like me better. [ That .. is entirely not true, I like you equal amounts. ] Hey, I'll tie for first. Just don't put me back in storage again, alright? It's bloody cramped in here.
I know you like me better. [ That .. is entirely not true, I like you equal amounts. ] Hey, I'll tie for first. Just don't put me back in storage again, alright? It's bloody cramped in here.

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[Being Oswin is clearly suffering.]
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... Well, I s'pose I like it so long as I'm not being tortured.
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Still! I can't really argue much, the whole being alive thing's sort of nice on occasion.
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[ No one puts Amy Pond in storage. ]
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[ Grumping so hard. Amy Pond will take being put on the back burner for a while- but eight months? Really now, Mun. That's just insulting. ]
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[ Pats her cheeks, and smiles. ]
Hello, Amy Pond.
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I'll figure out a way to have her pay me back.
[ And smiling because she always feels ten years old when he cups her face like that. Makes her want to jump at his shoulders and drag him in for a hug. Something she's quite keen on doing. Like right now. ]
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Haha!
[ He spins her around, grinning from ear to ear. ]