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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 6:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 9:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 9:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 11:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 9:50 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 12:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 12:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 5:23 pm
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Estelle stopped walking around the blue box knowing that there was nothing different or new from her earlier observations of the TARDIS. She sighed as she glanced down at her watch seeing that it was close to dinner time. Looking over towards the hotel doors, confusion briefly came across her features as she wondered whether the waitress had come out of the hotel or not. She pushed the questioning thought aside as she turned her attention towards where she wanted to go for food; Estelle made the assumption that the woman probably came out when she was the other side of the TARDIS.
Turning away from the TARDIS, Estelle made her way down the sidewalk. Weaving through the streets of London with no troubles, she worked her way towards one of her favorite places that served delicious fish and chips. Although she was in a different universe, Estelle was glad that she could still feel somewhat at home with so many familiar sights and places. For someone like her - a time and space traveling companion - it meant a lot when she felt the sense of comfort and security, the sense that she was at home.
It was a few hours later when Estelle had walked back towards her hotel, the stars twinkling in the night sky above her. Although the walk and night air was refreshing, Estelle could feel that she was growing tired. She didn't even bother checking to see if the elevator had been fixed since she had left; she instantly took the stairs enjoying the exercise it provided. Once in her room, Estelle took no time to change for bed. Within minutes of sliding underneath the blankets of her room, Estelle feel asleep.
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Glimpses of fleeting images passed through her dreams leaving Estelle - both in dream and reality form - confused. The only part of the kaleidoscope dreams that she recognized were two figures that kept appearing in them - the Doctor and River Song. Consistently Estelle found herself as a ghost figure in scenes where the Doctor and River Song were parents to a young child; they never seemed to notice her presence. Estelle desperately tried to find some clue to who the young child was but to no avail. After all the time she had spent traveling with the two, Estelle had never heard of them mention a child they had together; Estelle knew the Doctor had several children of his own, that was no secret, but besides them he never mentioned any other kids. Maybe this dream wasn't a reflection of reality, maybe it was just a combination of Estelle's mysterious past of not knowing her own biological parents and always feeling like the Doctor and River took on parental roles for Estelle at times. Still... Estelle found it odd that she consistently had these same dreams over and over.
Estelle woke up to the sun shining through the curtains of the window in her room. Although the spoken context from her dreams drifted away, the images of the Doctor, River Song, and the mysterious child continued to shine in her thoughts. She pushed herself up into a sitting position and looked around the room. What was she going to do now? Estelle wasn't used to living a domestic lifestyle - staying in one place for a long period of time.
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