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[famtastic]

[she's sitting in one of the quiet rooms, up to her elbows in glitter, probably best not to ask]

Hallo! I'm the Doctor. [she scrunches her nose] Sorry if that's awkward for some people. [she'd deal with that later]

But! Well! That was a bit of a question, wasn't it? What will make us happy. I mean, avoiding the existentiality of it because that is a broad spectrum requiring much deep thought and lots of poor decision making skills--

There are a lot of choices, and I don't know how to choose.

A lab would be nice. More labs. All the labs. A pool. Love a good pool. Good for barbeques and catching your falling wife from a fifty foot drop. ... er... that might be awkward too. Sorry. Plants. Could always use more of those. Double rooms well-- I'd rather be able to stay up as late as I like.

But clocks! Now, clocks are intriguing. What does that mean? Does it mean a room with clocks? Does it mean clocks throughout the train? And what kind of clocks? Wall clocks? Grandfather Clocks? Kicksey-Winseys? I had a Kicksey-Winsey once made by ...Bloody Stupid Johnson, I think is name was. Never did tell the time but every hour on the hour it would hunt you down and give you a boot in the rear. A great way to get things done if you get settled in one particular task.

Oh but I like art, and I love games.

D'you think I can choose all of them?

I think we deserve all of them.

What do you think?

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[sciencegirl]

[When the Doctor gets there, Claudette is still mostly skeleton. A bipedal dinosaur under the climbing rack where Entrapta hopes she won't get hurt, parts of her in various stages of completion.]

[Entrapta is standing back from her, rubbing her chin thoughtfully with a lock of her hair and her arms crossed in front of her, pulling a bit of a perplexed face.]

I have a lot to finish if I want to do an alpha run for the next mission.

[famtastic]

Hmmmm. [the Doctor stands with her in a similar pose] What problems are you running into?

[sciencegirl]

The mediocre equipment and the workspace.

The tools aren't so bad. Trunks got me a Capsule Corp toolbox, which is great because it shrinks. [And tiny is always good.]

But this isn't my own workspace- it shouldn't be any workspace, so it's taking me a while. [And right now she's creating an extendable drawer so Claudette can offer potions on missions.]

[famtastic]

Shrinking toolbox? Can I see it? [she would ask to borrow it to analyze but she knows better than to risk someone's toolbox. She'll ask Trunks if he has any more]

I still say we should make our own lab. It wouldn't be so hard. There's enough scientists aboard that we can slap together something reasonable. In the meantime, I can lend a hand, or a sonic. [she pulls it out of her pocket and wiggles it]

[sciencegirl]

Yeah!

[She pulls the capsule out of her hair and presses a button, then tosses it like a tiny grenade where it puffs smoke, And then there's a toolbox, just there on the ground.]

Did you see how tiny it was? It was so cute! I love them. Apparently his family makes them.

[And then back to Claudette.] It would be a big help. I still have some her parts coming.

[famtastic]

That is amazing. [she crouches to look at it, examines it with her sonic and glances at the reading memorizing it for later] How do you make it shrink again? This button here? [There is a button which begs to be pressed but she resists, if only because it might be self destruct. You never can tell with buttons]

And sure! Let me know what you need.

[sciencegirl]

Yup! Just push the button! Returns to normal. I love it. The design is adorable and impressively functional.

[It's okay, she's pushed many a button that resulted in explosions.]

Could you help me finish up her base structure? I mean, depending on if you can read the schematic. Sometimes I get excited and write things a little bit of everywhere instead of where they should go.