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Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.
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Date: 2009-07-01 10:20 am (UTC)I've been having this urge for a long time to write a ficlet about Fourteen arranjing Jamie's funeral, but since I get all weepy just thinking about it I doubt I'd be able to actually put it in writing. *sighs*
O no, you're not the only one who wanted to write something like that! :( Just yesterday, when I was playing explorer (I GUESS that's what you could call it, even if I'm supposed to be a grownup now), I was thinking about how we both agreed that Jamie stayed with the Doctor up until the very end, then passed on in his arms, & I suddenly thought for a moment about writing that. & I wondered if he'd see the Black Piper again, like he thought he was in The Moonbase. But in a more peaceful way. But then I realised I'd never be able to write it without being so thoroughly, miserably depressed by doing such.
Can't we make Jamie a little immortal?