[009: Video]

[shortsightedlove]

[He had wanted to talk with Omega about Seven's "I think your best friend is romantically interested in you" nonsense. Instead...]

I have nightmares about my children dying.

[He pauses, eyes wide. Damn flood!]

[He quickly turns the feed off, before he starts talking about his daughter the last thing he needs is everyone knowing about that.]

Comments

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

I would never doubt that. [And it is so unfortunate... Such a shame Brax can't just fall overboard. He's sure he could comfort Omega well enough, were that to happen.]

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

No. [Omega would probably just go after him. He's wondering what happened to keep him out of the end. How was killed? Would redemption change it? So many questions.]

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[B-b-but Omega! You couldn't go after him! Rassilon wouldn't let you. He'd lock you in your room and would be all creepy and nice and comforting until you forget about Brax.] Is something the matter?

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

[That's not likely to happen. One must do one's duty.] Thinking, that's all. About the End.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[He can be very persuasive.] What End? [He looks slightly alarmed now.]

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

[And Omega's terribly stubborn.] The End of the Time Lords. As it stands now.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[And Rassilon decided that nothing will tear them apart. Not even Omega himself.] It shall not be that for much longer. I will save them.

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

[Then we're going on a field trip! To find Brax.] Yes, of course, I didn't imply otherwise.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[So mean.] Good. Then what is making you think about it?

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

Your post is not enough? [Of course, he doesn't really want Rassilon feeling he's being upstaged by Brax.]

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[It's generally not a good idea to make crazy best friends jealous.] Ah... That is a reason, I suppose. Well, I shall simply sleep here more often. [The obvious solution to the nightmare problem. Either he'll have none at all, due to his friends presence, or he'll have at least someone there for him when he wakes up.]

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

An agreeable solution. Hopefully I can help with the nightmares.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

I am sure you can, my friend. Your presence has helped whenever I spent the night here.

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

That's nice to hear. [Omega's own dreams are complicated. It's not unheard of for him to be both awake and asleep at the same time.]

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

It's not very surprising. [It really isn't. And it's another reason why he likes to spend time in Omega's room.]

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

But it is nice to hear. [He hugs him.] You're always welcome here.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[He smiles and hugs Omega back.] I shall remember it.

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

Good!

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

[Rassilon grins.] But don't complain if I come at the wrong time.

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

I reserve the right to complain, but you can reserve the right to ignore it.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

Then what is the point in complaining?

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

Complaining, my dear friend, is often an end unto itself.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

Is that so?

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[rass-bestie.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

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[shortsghtedlove.livejournal.com]

I see. [He leans against Omega.]