Think about it. Courtesy of Mr. Allen.
Back in the in-between spaces...honestly, if I could build a house there, I'd be set, I'm there often enough...
But something new has been added. Near as I can figure, this is our resident shop Timelord's steam cane, shoes, hair, and I do believe hat. (Or collar. On edge.)
I'd never had anything but me in the orange spaces! What else has gone wrong??
I had but to ask. Here, Mr. Glineux is seen sitting in limbo with me. This is an unparalleled day indeed--I've never had company!
Wonder what else can go awry...maybe I'll be getting my house after all!
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Yay, it's not just me!
...I mean, I'm so sorry to hear that.
Hey... who knows, someday we may end up in the same in between... at the same time!!
*tucks away two cups of catnip tea against such eventuality*
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