I can't believe they ended it like that. I just... yeah. Big, sobby eyes. And my dad was nearby, too, so I had to sniffle my way through an explanation of two seasons' worth of character arc. Ever tried explaining Doctor Who to a non-scifi fan, while teary? By the end, he was giving me the "You are strange, but supposedly well-educated, and I love you, and so I will pretend you are sane" look. I am very familiar with that one.
Oh, but in fic news: I think the Atlantis premiere might have played right into that one I mentioned. That, and there is a line about dining together that I swear to you was in there before I watched it. I nearly keeled over laughing. Go, completely unhelpful almost-prescience!
I am still on episode three, but such a spoiler whore that, well, really I have to agree. They are just all one with the heart ripping and stomping aren't they? Still beating heart.
*proffers a retroactive tissue*
I remember with the seventh Doctor and I got all sniffly, then trying to explain seven Doctor's worth of backstory to her because she was only familiar with the third. That ... I will never repeat.
*nod* Most people just give me the 'omg, weird!' look and run to hide under hills. At least your dad respects you!
*pompoms* Yay! You have pyschic abilities! Yay! Atlantis! Ok, I am still on a kinda high over that one, so just give me a moment to settle. *moment*. I have yet to meet helpful prescience. Obviously the writers are cadging notes off your fic. You might want to try locking the door more often. How funny is that? :P
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Date: 2006-07-17 12:36 am (UTC)Oh, dear.
Don't worry they really aren't mean, just that they .... well ok, so they are. Hey, puppy!
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Date: 2006-07-17 03:35 am (UTC)Oh, but in fic news: I think the Atlantis premiere might have played right into that one I mentioned. That, and there is a line about dining together that I swear to you was in there before I watched it. I nearly keeled over laughing. Go, completely unhelpful almost-prescience!
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Date: 2006-07-17 04:22 am (UTC)*proffers a retroactive tissue*
I remember with the seventh Doctor and I got all sniffly, then trying to explain seven Doctor's worth of backstory to her because she was only familiar with the third. That ... I will never repeat.
*nod* Most people just give me the 'omg, weird!' look and run to hide under hills. At least your dad respects you!
*pompoms* Yay! You have pyschic abilities! Yay! Atlantis! Ok, I am still on a kinda high over that one, so just give me a moment to settle. *moment*. I have yet to meet helpful prescience. Obviously the writers are cadging notes off your fic. You might want to try locking the door more often. How funny is that? :P