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were_lemurDoctor Who, all ages, not mine. Just another morning in Chiswick.
The pounding on the door jolted him from a dream of running. "Tea's ready," Donna called when he stumbled out from the bedroom.
"You don't want to be late for your first day."
"Thanks, Mum."
His flatmate rolled her eyes, and swatted him on the backside. "You look like you've been up all night."
"Weird dreams," he said. They were already fading, but ... "I think we were in space."
"You've been spending too much time with my Gramps."
"No such thing."
"The dream was probably just anxiety."
"You think so?"
"John, you'll do fine. Besides, it's just a temp job."
The pounding on the door jolted him from a dream of running. "Tea's ready," Donna called when he stumbled out from the bedroom.
"You don't want to be late for your first day."
"Thanks, Mum."
His flatmate rolled her eyes, and swatted him on the backside. "You look like you've been up all night."
"Weird dreams," he said. They were already fading, but ... "I think we were in space."
"You've been spending too much time with my Gramps."
"No such thing."
"The dream was probably just anxiety."
"You think so?"
"John, you'll do fine. Besides, it's just a temp job."
