π’ voice; @b.potts
[ It happened overnight. The amnesia wore off and she woke up Sunday morning suddenly possessing months of knowledge of a man who'd shown her worlds and times Bill could never have imagined, prior to meeting him. She hadn't believed Cisco when he'd told her about this man called the Doctor who could travel through time, who was her friend. But now she remembers him, and more importantly, she remembers how she hasn't seen or heard from him in weeks.
When she goes to start recording, the camera comes on and she gets a view of how shattered she looks from crying, and quickly switches to audio only. ]
How... How do you know when someone's left? Gone home, I mean, or just... gone somewhere that's not here. Is there a list of names somewhere to check?
[ She pauses, hesitant, before adding, ] Do the ones who've left ever come back?
When she goes to start recording, the camera comes on and she gets a view of how shattered she looks from crying, and quickly switches to audio only. ]
How... How do you know when someone's left? Gone home, I mean, or just... gone somewhere that's not here. Is there a list of names somewhere to check?
[ She pauses, hesitant, before adding, ] Do the ones who've left ever come back?

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I know exactly what he'd say if he were here. He'd say I have to stop wallowing and move forward, do what he would do.
[ That does cheer her up a bit, imagining the Doctor's reaction to her sadness. ]
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[She gives Bill what she hopes is a comforting smile.]
You need some ice cream and wine?
[Taaco Twinsβ’ coping methods.]
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Ice cream and wine sounds pretty much perfect.
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I'm in the communal housing, floor two. Unless you've got a better place for it.
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[ She'll be there, though she won't bother to get out of her pyjamas. ]
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Honk honk it's the feel better police! Please open up before I drop all this shit?
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[ She helps Lup by taking one of the pints and a bottle of wine off her hands, and leads her over to the kitchen. ]
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Don't mention it. I mean, we don't know each other that well but I'm not gonna leave a girl alone after something like that.
[Lup walks into the kitchen like she owns it and starts looking for spoons.]
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Corkscrew's in that drawer, there.
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Need no stinking cork screws here, sweetie. Magic~!
[Lup places things on a table and then smiles.]
Love the style, by the way. Seems perfect for relaxing.
[And crying.]
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[ It manages to get Bill to smile, at least. She carries the glasses and spoons over to the table, then pulls out a chair and flops into it. ]
Oh, this is just... I didn't exactly feel like getting dressed today.
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[She walks over and pours them some wine before sitting down as well.]
So he was really important to you, huh?
[No mockery or joking, just understanding. Lup was far too used to losing her friends, even if it was only temporary.]
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He was my tutor first. But more than that, he was my friend.
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[She opens one of the ice cream containers and heats a spoon enough for it to slide through the frozen treat easily.]
You're not gonna stay here forever, though? I mean, it hurts, but you'll see him again?
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Yeah. As soon as I get sent back. It's just weird, being back to having no one.
[ Which feels selfish to say, when there's someone right there with wine and ice cream to comfort her. ]
No one from home, I mean.
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[She shrugs a little and then looks at Bill.]
...but that's what friends here are for, right? There's people here that care about you, I just know it.
[Lup gestures dramtically with her spoon.]
I mean, I don't go getting wine and ice cream for any basic bitch? We've got you.
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I appreciate that. I do. Really.
[ She takes what little ice cream she could manage to scoop and eats it, letting the cold sting her mouth before she swallows. She sighs. ]
I just need to... move on.