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4/2/2015 1:08:20 AM
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No, I definitely was Satan.
This was the time I was getting used to the body I possessed and couldn't figure out who I was.
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Wow. It's hard to look at that, and see the evil bastard you've become.
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The evil couldn't really come out, because I had no idea who I was. Shit can't happen if it's stopped from happening.
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*Gets evil smile* I'm gonna go screw up time. *Goes and greets old fletch*
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Fixed point in time.
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Wha? Sorry, I'll admit it, I'm not that smart.
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My coming to this bar, and my ideas leading up to this time are fixed in time. Trying to change me being here or my ideas has serious negative consequences, like time going "-blam!- IT!" and failing.
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*Backs away from old Fletch* But wouldn't us being here break time as well? I mean, I don't think we're supposed to be here.
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No, our existence right now is alright. My appearance here and my actions toward this point are engraved in stone. Like when I killed the Harbinger.
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And why would breaking that stone cause the death of the universe?
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Figure of speech,
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I know it's a figure of speech. I actually mean what would happen if we break that stone? AKA Interrupt that train of thought. That would cause the death of time itself?
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Probably. I'd ask The Doctor, but he's pissed at me.
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What did you do?
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Took something from the TARDIS.
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What?
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His ship. He was not happy.
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-_- you dumbass.
