[Locked to Jamie, Rose and Jenny]

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

You're all still in one piece, yeah?

I'm sorry I didn't have time to find you during the battle. I was... busy.

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[rejenny.livejournal.com]

No worries, I'm fine. What about you, though? You're all right, I take it?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah. Always!

I'll see you on the ship, then. Glad you're okay.

Hax!

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

I’m fine, thanks for asking.

What did I miss?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

I've been you, so I was fairly certain you'd be alright. And clearly you are, as evidenced by the fact that you're hacking my private correspondence. Very nice of you.

You didn't miss much. Bit of a scuffle at the reactor, lots of running aferwards... Where were you?

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

I am both offended and extremely flattered—though now that you mention it, shouldn’t you have expected me to hack this message, having been me and everything?

I took a cruise. Just so happens that most of my stops included defense grid platforms. There was also lots of running involved—apparently that hasn’t changed much.

So! Did you get anything nice?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

I remembered myself being a bit more considerate. Must've been mistaken on that point...

Got a suit. Got some interesting toys. About what you'd expect, though if this stupid planet had even slightly more advanced technology... Never mind. Should have expected all this, anyway - our holidays end this way more often than I'd like.

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

Oh, considerate but still curious. I haven’t changed that much, have I?

Trust me, I know—although, speaking of being considerate, I hardly think it’s the planet’s fault. We make do with what we’re given, right? Do what we can, help where we’re needed…

…Maybe next time we should just stay on the ship.

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

And miss out on all the fun? You don't mean that.

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

...Okay, you're right. I'm only thinking--if trouble seems to follow us, why not lure it away from all the innocent vacationers?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

Oh, the trouble would still find the innocent vacationers if we happened to be elsewhere. I imagine there'd just be a lot more destruction and mayhem before we could do anything about it.

[Locked: using voice dictation]

[bonnypiperlad]

Och, I'm fine. A few wee bumps and bruises, but I've had worse before, aye?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

Wonderful! Glad to hear it - I think I'd be a bit annoyed if you were squashed or eaten or something so soon after I got here.

[bonnypiperlad]

I would be too. Are ye okay, Doctor?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

Of course I am! Genocidal alien attack, all in a day's work...

[bonnypiperlad]

Well, aye, of course. There's just usually not so many of them.

It was nice until they showed up, though.

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

It was quiet until they showed up. Lovely, but quiet. Me and quiet don't exactly get along.

[bonnypiperlad]

Oh, so that explains why ye never let me fix those bagpipes I found.

...That doesn't sound as funny when it gets typed out by this dictation-thing.

Wait. Let me see if I can get this edit-y option to work. That was supposed to be a joke, aye? Och, I'm not so good at this wee bitty computer.

[shewaslost.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Feel like we need a vacation after that vacation, though. Bloody Ohm; least we were there to help.

How're you, though? Not too banged up by the big bad space bugs?

[thatsortofaman.livejournal.com]

Me? Just fine. I'd be a bit surprised if I ever had a vacation that didn't end in big bad space something or others.