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zombiesinstilettos:


giddygideon:


look how...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/bfb7aa3c36304a7b9c6881284d1020b0/tumblr_mkx0jv4bZk1rbbjoao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://giddygideon.tumblr.com/post/47434264166/zombiesinstilettos-giddygideon-look-how"&gt;giddygideon&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;look how pretty Jen is! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You’re too sweet. &lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tag" href="http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/I-can-give-you-that-scarf-if-you-like-it-so-much."&gt;#I can give you that scarf if you like it so much.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ludb2nCQHl1qibq6oo1_400.gif"/&gt;thank you!!! you don’t have to! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;img height="282" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxcljcjkfL1r0frfb.gif" width="500"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s no problem at all! I’ll bring it to you next time I see you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/47435544456</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/47435544456</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 00:48:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>giddygideon:

look how pretty Jen is! 

You’re too sweet....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/bfb7aa3c36304a7b9c6881284d1020b0/tumblr_mkx0jv4bZk1rbbjoao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://giddygideon.tumblr.com/post/47431412298/look-how-pretty-jen-is"&gt;giddygideon&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;look how pretty Jen is! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You’re too sweet. &lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/47433680356</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/47433680356</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 00:21:20 -0400</pubDate><category>I can give you that scarf if you like it so much.</category></item><item><title>pasivalmoriarty:

Phone Message From Pasi: 4 AttachmentsSo, I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjfls2B5x1r0uk07o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjfls2B5x1r0uk07o2_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjfls2B5x1r0uk07o3_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjfls2B5x1r0uk07o4_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/36239151824/phone-message-from-pasi-4-attachments-so-i-was"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phone Message From Pasi: 4 Attachments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So, I was trying to make dinner because I never do.&lt;br/&gt;Apparently, Monty knows I’ve never done this before. You better tell your snake to stop sassing me.  :P&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He just wants to help! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/36240231898</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/36240231898</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2012 17:56:46 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>When Jen stepped out in the dress pasi stopped dead in his tracks.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23967493967/when-jen-stepped-out-in-the-dress-pasi-stopped-dead-in"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;****&lt;br/&gt;“Alright, well now that we’re all -ready-” pasi huffed, frowning at his Da and receiving a sassy ’ one day you’ll appreciate me’ response. &lt;br/&gt;Pasi opened the door once more and stepped out with Jen and his dad, the crowed had moved along a bit more and pasi moved to pull out three tickets from his breast pocket. He lead the way to the main gate, handing the tickets over to recieve the entry stubs. ” Well, I guess we can go r-” He started and turned full circle, frowning. &lt;br/&gt;” Well there goes my Da.” He mumbled when he noticed that Jim had taken the independent route and gone off to analyze something he’d already found of interest. &lt;br/&gt;“It kind of scares me to think of what my dad might find of interest at a flower show.” Pasi said to Jen and smiled at her.  &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;For the moment, let&amp;#8217;s just pretend that he just really likes flowers,&amp;#8221; she answered with a small laugh. Jen twisted around, trying to decide where it was she wanted to start. &amp;#8220;Uhm&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;ll let you lead the way.&amp;#8221; She gave a nervous laugh, realizing that the only thing she&amp;#8217;d accomplish by wandering around this flower show was getting lost. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/24016489998</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/24016489998</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 17:07:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4sje6FMiF1qe6iuuo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/24016099135</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/24016099135</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 17:01:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4rczxgsTd1qj8xb3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23964235905</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23964235905</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 20:21:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When Jen stepped out in the dress pasi stopped dead in his tracks.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23961661727/when-jen-stepped-out-in-the-dress-pasi-stopped-dead-in"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“wow.” he breathed in admiration. ” you look…-really- good” he added, Jim coming out from behind him donning a black tuxedo and a bow-tie. He glanced at Jen and raised his eyebrows. ” well, are you little miss pretty” he said, meaning to compliment though it sounded rather backhanded. &lt;br/&gt; “go change stop being so lazy,” he ago at Pasi, who now looked beyond under dressed besides Jen and himself. Pasi huffed and went ahead to grab a tux, changing as quick as possible and coming back in proper formal wear, though still struggling with his bow tie, which Jim had to do for him and baby step explain the procedure as he did. Pasi looked over at Jen while he stood there, looking like a child as he was scolded by his dad.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Thank you,&amp;#8221; she mumbled with a small, almost timid smile. It was mostly directed at Pasi, considering she wasn&amp;#8217;t sure how to take Jim&amp;#8217;s &amp;#8216;compliment&amp;#8217;. Jen laughed when Jim shooed Pasi off to change clothes. It didn&amp;#8217;t really matter to her what Pasi wore to the show, but she should&amp;#8217;ve known that Jim would be picky about how they chose to dress for such a formal event. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jen waited patiently while Jim scolded Pasi over his bow tie, her eyes searching the room for different outfits to try on when the show was over. There was no way anybody could keep her from all of these clothes now that she knew what all was there.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23964062901</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23964062901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 20:19:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pasivalmoriarty:

The wardrobe room was in shambles with various articles of clothing that ranged...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23956284102/the-wardrobe-room-was-in-shambles-with-various"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;The wardrobe room was in shambles with various articles of clothing that ranged from period to modern and beyond. &lt;br/&gt; Jim didn’t delay in disappearing into the depth of the seemingly never ending room. ” there’s are dresses over there,” Pasi pointed out, ” I just really need a tie at least ” he said before walking away from her and searching through a few tie racks to look for one that matched his shirt, along with a blazer that didn’t clash too badly. Business casual, that would work. ” it’s not like the flowers will be judgmental about it… Or maybe they will. They’re from all over the place I read…except Saturn. It can’t produce flowers because of the atmosphere.” he explained. He wasn’t very knowledgable when it came to his travels, he usually learned along the way. Planning was boring. It was only good for work. Travelling in the TARDIS was his Holiday!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Jen weaved through the mess of a wardrobe room, making her way to the dresses. She&amp;#8217;d spotted a few from the other side of the room that she&amp;#8217;d like to try on, but she also figured that neither of them wanted to wait for her while she played dress-up. She pulled a black dress that caught her eye and hid herself behind something for a makeshift changing room. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t think the flowers are going to be judging your choice of clothing, Pasi,&amp;#8221; she laughed, as she zipped up the side of the dress. Jen peaked around her little changing area to look at Pasi. &amp;#8220;I need different shoes. Mine don&amp;#8217;t match this dress.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23958628372</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23958628372</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 18:58:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4e4kyw9qx1r1vgc3o1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4e4kyw9qx1r1vgc3o2_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4e4kyw9qx1r1vgc3o3_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4e4kyw9qx1r1vgc3o4_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23955128242</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23955128242</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 18:05:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4eiazZvQS1qdjlm3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23954849529</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23954849529</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 18:01:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"for once I think the Moriarty name came under dressed"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23953747510/for-once-i-think-the-moriarty-name-came-under-dressed"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Pasi breathed and frowned, though he glanced at his dad who looked a bit annoyed to actually be under dressed.&lt;br/&gt; ” At least you’re wearing a tie.” Pasi mumbled, looking at his shirt.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;” I think first we’re changing.” pasi announced, turning Jen around by her waist and ushering her back into the TARDIS, Jim following right behind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;” I can’t believe you weren’t aware of this.” Jim muttered leading the way. He’d been there once before and he knew the way…if pasi hadn’t changed it as he had with the console.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You guys look perfectly fine,&amp;#8221; Jen sighed, allowing herself to be pulled back into the TARDIS. &amp;#8220;Not &lt;em&gt;everybody &lt;/em&gt;was dressed up.&amp;#8221; To be honest, she didn&amp;#8217;t even know what she was going to wear. Sure, she could put together outfits, but not the types of outfits the women at the show were wearing! Jen crossed her arms over her chest, watching the other two panic over their choice of clothing. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23954514533</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23954514533</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 17:55:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pasi grinned at Jen's enthusiasm and nodded.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23948955293/pasi-grinned-at-jens-enthusiasm-and-nodded"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Jim had gotten up from his seat as well and straightened himself out, waiting for Pasi and Jen to lead the way. He had, over the years, acquired a bit of a superstitious believe regarding the TARDIS.&lt;br/&gt; If something could go wrong … It would.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pasi opened the doors to the TARDIS, walking out into a rather crowded hall. To everyone there it would appear as if the three had come out of a broom closet.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;” wow it’s really full…more than I would think for a flower show.” pasi commented. ” and posh.” he added, seeing some of the extravagantly dressed visors, though others were a bit more modestly dressed.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s lovely!&amp;#8221; Jen commented, clearly in awe of the other attendees. There was no doubt, at this point, that she was going to enjoy this show. Her eyes wandered around the room, watching the lavishly dressed people passing by; for once in her life, she felt under-dressed. &amp;#8220;Where should we start?&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23951627341</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23951627341</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 17:11:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Jim pouted a bit, but went ahead and sat besides Jen.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23945931429/jim-pouted-a-bit-but-went-ahead-and-sat-besides-jen"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;” I really wish you’d let your father teach you how to be a proper driver.” Jim mumbled to pasi, gasping a bit as the TARDIS gave another violent jerk.&lt;br/&gt; “I drive just fine.” Pasi replied, though the TARDIS soon came to a stop. &lt;br/&gt; ” here we are. Everyone alright?” he asked, looking at Jen and Jim, who looked a bit pale from all that jerking.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;It was silent for a moment, Jen slowly brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m fine,&amp;#8221; she finally answered, glancing to her side at Jim, who looked less than thrilled about the entire situation. She shrugged it off. After all, he&amp;#8217;d agreed to come along for her birthday, what more could she ask for? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jen hopped up from her seat, hurrying over to stand by Pasi&amp;#8217;s side, and link her arm around his again. &amp;#8220;Let&amp;#8217;s go, let&amp;#8217;s go, let&amp;#8217;s go!&amp;#8221; she said with a bright smile. She was practically bouncing with excitement. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23947409130</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23947409130</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 16:05:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pasi practically bounced out of the TARDIS and around the side of the building to Jen's door, knocking in a very distinctive manner.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23919285723/pasi-practically-bounced-out-of-the-tardis-and-around"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Oh. Uhm… Thank you,” Jen answered as she took the box, staring down at it with obvious surprise. She’d honestly not expected that he’d actually give her anything. She looked back up at Jim, giving him a sincere smile. “Give me just a moment. I’ll put this away, and we can get going,” she said, disappearing back into her bedroom for barely a minute to put the present away. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jen hurried back out to them, grabbing her keys off of the counter along the way. “So. Shall we be on our way, then?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Yes mam,” Pasi said, grinning like a Cheshire cat and offering her his arm. Jim simply rolled his eyes at the young love affection and breathed an ” oh god,” under his breath before starting his way back to the TARDIS. Pasi simply chuckled and shook his head. ” As if he’s never had moments with my Father,” He sneered, ” They’ve had more dates than a calendar.” &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Once the three had made it back into the TARDIS, and gotten over Jim’s multiple complaints about having the chameleon circuit choose something a bit more pleasant as a disguise, Pasi put in the coordinates. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Saturn Colony, 3015 July 14! Flower Show here we go. ah, rhymed a bit there.” &lt;br/&gt;“Is it just something about the console that makes everyone sound like The Doctor?” Jim mumbled, Pasi simply looking at his father before abruptly hitting the start, spitefully making sure his Da stumbled. ” hold on.” Pasi added after, being a little prick.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Jen happily linked her arm around Pasi&amp;#8217;s, mostly ignoring Jim&amp;#8217;s grumbling. It wasn&amp;#8217;t really unknown to her that Jim didn&amp;#8217;t approve of their relationship, but he was at least being nice. She could deal with a little grumbling. &amp;#8220;Maybe he&amp;#8217;s just rolling his eyes about how cheesy you are,&amp;#8221; she snickered, using her free hand to poke his arm. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She took her seat in the corner that Gideon usually sat in when he traveled with them, grinning when Pasi announced their destination. It was oddly amusing watching the small exchange between Jim and Pasi, especially when he started the TARDIS, causing his father to stumble. Jen shook her head, forcing back a small laugh as she nodded to the empty spot next to her. &amp;#8220;You can sit, if you like,&amp;#8221; she told Jim. Sitting generally made the ride go a bit smoother, for her anyways.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23920013820</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23920013820</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 04:28:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>

</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io2_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io3_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io4_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io5_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4g66jt2351r0ak2io6_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918987414</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918987414</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:48:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pasi practically bounced out of the TARDIS and around the side of the building to Jen's door, knocking in a very distinctive manner.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23918511848/pasi-practically-bounced-out-of-the-tardis-and-around"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;three knocks with a ring of the doorbell. At first it was just to be annoying, but then it sort of became the ” it’s me, Pasi!” knock for when he came to visit. &lt;br/&gt;Jim sauntered out of the TARDIS a little less then enthusiastically. Firstly, he was disgusted about the fact that the Chameleon Circuit in the thing decided a -skip- was the most appropriate disguise. Secondly, his agreement to partake in Jen’s birthday was  a hasty and less than well thought out plan. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“That face.” Pasi warned, having already reminded his Da that he had to play nice. Jim rolled his eyes and fixed his face to look a bit more excited.&lt;br/&gt;“that’s better, thank you.” Pasi breathed looking back to the door when he heard footsteps.  &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Jen grinned when she heard the familiar knock at the door. It was something that Pasi had taken to doing a while ago, and he’d never stopped despite Jen teasing him about it. She threw her brush on her bed, giving herself a once-over in the mirror, before heading out to the living room to answer the door. At this point she must’ve changed dresses a dozen times, and fixed her hair twice as many, but she couldn’t help it. She was so excited! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She nudged Binx out of the way as she pulled open the door, as the last thing she wanted to deal with was her crazy cat trying to murder her boyfriend right before their little adventure. “Pasi, hi!” she greeted with a cheerful grin, though her grin just turned into an amused smirk when she saw Jim &lt;em&gt;trying &lt;/em&gt;his hardest not to look miserable. “Don’t try to look &lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;excited, Jim,” she teased. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;” I’m practically dying of excitement.” Jim shot back, but handed over a large flat box in gift wrap. He may not have been particularly excited to spend the day with what he was sure would become his daughter-in-law someday, but he wasn’t raised without manners. It was her birthday, so he had to give her a present. &lt;br/&gt;“You already know what it is, though I picked out a few pieces of jewelry to go with it. They’re in there.  ” He explained. He’d let her look through dresses a few days previously, and he’d bought her the one he thought would look best on her.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pasi watched the exchange and smiled at his Da. He looked like he was proud of his Da for being so…civil. Usually when he brought up Jen he looked like Binx when he stepped into the flat.  &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh. Uhm&amp;#8230; Thank you,&amp;#8221; Jen answered as she took the box, staring down at it with obvious surprise. She&amp;#8217;d honestly not expected that he&amp;#8217;d actually give her anything. She looked back up at Jim, giving him a sincere smile. &amp;#8220;Give me just a moment. I&amp;#8217;ll put this away, and we can get going,&amp;#8221; she said, disappearing back into her bedroom for barely a minute to put the present away. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jen hurried back out to them, grabbing her keys off of the counter along the way. &amp;#8220;So. Shall we be on our way, then?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918882532</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918882532</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:44:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3zjbsnxGm1qhiw96o1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3zjbsnxGm1qhiw96o2_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3zjbsnxGm1qhiw96o3_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3zjbsnxGm1qhiw96o4_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918518280</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918518280</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:31:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m487smzTPS1r7wnlno6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918453348</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918453348</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:29:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m49hlbIriI1qb0im5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m49hlbIriI1qb0im5o2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918435961</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918435961</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:28:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pasi practically bounced out of the TARDIS and around the side of the building to Jen's door, knocking in a very distinctive manner.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pasivalmoriarty.tumblr.com/post/23917327358/pasi-practically-bounced-out-of-the-tardis-and-around"&gt;pasivalmoriarty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;three knocks with a ring of the doorbell. At first it was just to be annoying, but then it sort of became the ” it’s me, Pasi!” knock for when he came to visit. &lt;br/&gt;Jim sauntered out of the TARDIS a little less then enthusiastically. Firstly, he was disgusted about the fact that the Chameleon Circuit in the thing decided a -skip- was the most appropriate disguise. Secondly, his agreement to partake in Jen’s birthday was  a hasty and less than well thought out plan. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“That face.” Pasi warned, having already reminded his Da that he had to play nice. Jim rolled his eyes and fixed his face to look a bit more excited.&lt;br/&gt;“that’s better, thank you.” Pasi breathed looking back to the door when he heard footsteps.  &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Jen grinned when she heard the familiar knock at the door. It was something that Pasi had taken to doing a while ago, and he&amp;#8217;d never stopped despite Jen teasing him about it. She threw her brush on her bed, giving herself a once-over in the mirror, before heading out to the living room to answer the door. At this point she must&amp;#8217;ve changed dresses a dozen times, and fixed her hair twice as many, but she couldn&amp;#8217;t help it. She was so excited! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She nudged Binx out of the way as she pulled open the door, as the last thing she wanted to deal with was her crazy cat trying to murder her boyfriend right before their little adventure. &amp;#8220;Pasi, hi!&amp;#8221; she greeted with a cheerful grin, though her grin just turned into an amused smirk when she saw Jim &lt;em&gt;trying &lt;/em&gt;his hardest not to look miserable. &amp;#8220;Don&amp;#8217;t try to look &lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;excited, Jim,&amp;#8221; she teased. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918256165</link><guid>http://zombiesinstilettos.tumblr.com/post/23918256165</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 03:22:27 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
