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[talentedscavenger]

If anyone has been contacted by Poe Dameron about being turned into a bird...

He is fine. He is well. For the time being. [deleted]

I'm taking care of it...

And I truly do apologize for his...excitement, for lack of a better term.

If anyone is upset, just contact me directly.


Thank you.

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[tutee]

Are you a pilot, then?

[volitaunt]

[ A chuckle. ] What could possibly have given that away?

[ Then, because the addendum is needed here: ] Starfighters, mostly. But I can fly anything.

[tutee]

That's brilliant. I can't even fly the one spaceship I have.

[ She probably shouldn't have let that slip after being so cautious about the TARDIS earlier, but she's so amused she doesn't think. ]

[volitaunt]

[ It doesn't take much of a leap to connect the blue box to that statement. ]

That thing is a spaceship? How do you see? Where are the external sensors? Does it even have shielding?

[tutee]

[ Oh no.

Bill stammers, internally chiding herself for letting her worst kept secret slip. ]

Erm... Yes? It does? [ At least she thinks it does. It has a force field around it that can support life even in a vaccuum. That's a sort of shielding, right? ]

[volitaunt]

[ THEN, THE NEXT PART: ]

But it's tiny. And you have a giant carpet in it.

[tutee]

[ That's not the half of what she has in the TARDIS. Bill shrugs, slightly. ]

It has more room than you would think.

[volitaunt]

Can I see?

[tutee]

[ On the one hand, she'd made a sort of promise to herself-- to the Doctor in his absence-- that she would keep the truth about the TARDIS private. But on the other hand, Cisco and Taako already know. And it feels weird living in this amazing ship and not being able to share that with anyone.

After her hesitation, she issues a warning. ]

You can't go telling everyone.

[volitaunt]

I won't.

[ Yeah, he's learned his lesson about mouthing off from this whole bird thing. ]

[tutee]

Alright.

Come round, then. I'll show you.