023

[soundof_drums]

Citizens of the Barge, how are you enjoying your amnesia? And so many new faces... hello!

For once, my little simpletons, we have something in common. I appear to have been afflicted with a case of forgetfulness, myself. The last thing I remember is poor little Rose, falling into the darkness. And amongst all the faces, all the words spilling into my journal... no sign of the little companion.

Such a pity.

[OOC: He thinks he succeeded in getting rid of Rose. OOPS.]

Comments

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

You're just saying that because you know it's rubbish.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

It wasn't rubbish. I thought it suited me nicely at the time.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

I think it'll suit you just fine now! You're just afraid of what the others might say if you parade around the Barge with a piece of celery.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Oh, hardly.

But need I remind you, you had some rather embarrassing moments yourself.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

They pale in comparison to your many and varied fashion disasters.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't know.

. . . There was that time you stole that human doctor's body, for instance.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

YOU. OPERA CAPE.

Need I remind you that that getup redefined "fop"?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

You and all of those rubbish beards!

-- Did it? I thought that one was rather nice. And those shoes were fantastic.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

The beards were magnificent.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Also: 'fantastic shoes'? I rest my case.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Except when you got bits of food stuck in them. Don't think I didn't notice!

-- Oi. They just happened to fit perfectly. You're reading too much into it, mate.