The bowtie scares the bejayzus out of me. No bowtie! The John in my head is very much into wearing soft old tweed jackets over very worn cotton t-shirts that have been washed so many times they're just that little bit too tight and are fading a little from black to grey. *ponders a little. swallows tongue*
I would love to come out to yours for takeout and Tennant! What time? (I have to let Ami down easy.)
Maybe 6-ish? I'm going out to Dundrum with a friend now, but since we don't have much money, we will try not to spend too long out there. I should be back by then; and since the show starts at 7.15, I'd say we'd need that to get food and get back to the house. That work for you?
Okay, have to leave the labs now, and have no credit with which to text, so six at your place, yes? If there's a problem, text me, and I will adjust my plans accordingly. *salutes, zooms off*
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I would love to come out to yours for takeout and Tennant! What time? (I have to let Ami down easy.)
Maybe 6-ish? I'm going out to Dundrum with a friend now, but since we don't have much money, we will try not to spend too long out there. I should be back by then; and since the show starts at 7.15, I'd say we'd need that to get food and get back to the house. That work for you?
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Yes, keep contemplating. And while you're at it, why don't you write some of it down on paper? *g*
You want me out there by 6-ish? Around what time should I hop on a bus to accomplish that?
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