Teja son of Tagila (
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There are more things wrong with this place now than Teja can even count, or remember.
Security is keeping track, so Teja is sitting in the middle of the bar, at a table, staring at the list of things that have gone wrong.
And a crack over the bar that might unmake any history.
It must all have a common cause, the Doctor said.
Teja is trying to force the list to tell him, by simply staring it down, when the ceiling cracks. A piece of plaster falls into his tea, splashing it all over his papers.
Teja looks up at the damage, then hides his face in his hands and groans.
Security is keeping track, so Teja is sitting in the middle of the bar, at a table, staring at the list of things that have gone wrong.
And a crack over the bar that might unmake any history.
It must all have a common cause, the Doctor said.
Teja is trying to force the list to tell him, by simply staring it down, when the ceiling cracks. A piece of plaster falls into his tea, splashing it all over his papers.
Teja looks up at the damage, then hides his face in his hands and groans.
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The tea is cleaned up with a flick of one pale fae hand, the owner's face hooded. His voice is clear as ever, though.
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"Greetings, little fairy," he says. "Nothing major, just the apocalypse."
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