010 - Christmas is for the Young

[not_annika]

[Have a little five year old peering out at you, Barge.] ...Hi? Um, I know I'm not s'posed to use the comm, but, where is Mommy or Papa, or Auntie Ireny? This is her house.

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[not-annika.livejournal.com]

[Annika nods sadly and waits for him.]

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[changemydear]

[The Doctor raps loudly on Annika's door, frown on his face. He hated children.]

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[not-annika.livejournal.com]

[There is a pause as Annika quietly panics at the loudness of the knock. Is someone angry at her? Eventually, she presses the open key, keeping out the way, peering out of the corner of the door.]

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[changemydear]

Annika, it's me. The Doctor, we've talked over these devices. [He frowned slightly, looking down at the girl.] Well, come out!

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[not-annika.livejournal.com]

[Annika follows instructions.] Are you mad at me?

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[changemydear]

Of course not. I just don't like you.

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[not-annika.livejournal.com]

[Annika gives this consideration. Then comes to the most logical and simple conclusion.] Then… go away. [She's quite serious.]

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[changemydear]

Of course not. I know you in the future, I'm not going to let you in the past do anything ridiculous.