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[Thrift hadn't been sure what to do after he made his way through a few of Rassilon's conversations. Eventually he'd decided to leave a letter for Rassilon; the handwriting is a bit hard to read and is obviously from someone who isn't too good at writing, but he tried his best.]

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[Rassilon is leaning against the railing, rereading the letter. He doesn't know what to do with it; he isn't even sure what to feel right now.]

[OOC: Getting this up now, but tags might be slow. We'll have guests over the weekend and I'll probably have to help clean the house.]
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[Rassilon does not look pleased. At all. And decides to show you all the insides of a closet.] I will not wear this. [Why, yes, he does plan to run around in his Time Lord robes, unless someone persuades him not to. Totally a good idea.]

This is ridiculous.

[Friends filter Private to Omega]

Where are you?

[...He misses having more than one person to send messages to. Perhaps he should ask that human -- Vasilia? ...No, no point. And still not talking to you, Doctor, apologize first not that he wants you to go away]

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