{thebrilliantone has logged on}
{theattractiveone has logged on}
thebrilliantone: Hello, Fred!
theattractiveone: Hello, George!
thebrilliantone: Do you want to go make some additions to the Skiving Snackboxes?
{theattractiveone has changed his name to Fred}
Fred: Nawww, let's watch the fun.
{thebrilliantone has changed his name to George}
George: I don't see any fun.
Fred: Ickle Ronny the prefect informed me that a bunch of lunatics log on here every so often and destruction happens.
{Eleven has logged on}
{Sherlock has logged on}
{TheMaster has logged on}
TheMaster: Knock knock!!!
Eleven: DON'T ANSWER HIM
Fred: Who's there?
TheMaster: Do we
George: Do we who?
TheMaster: DOOOOOWEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DOOOODOOOOOODOOOOOOOOOO
{TheMaster has logged off}
Eleven: ..
Eleven: ....
Eleven: .
Eleven: Well then!
Sherlock: It would seem, Doctor, that not only has your arch-frenemy created a Tumblr account, but your television show is becoming self-aware.
{Rory has logged on}
Rory: Is Amy on here? I can't find her.
Sherlock: That's another thing. You appear to keep dying, Rory Williams. Upon your next death, would you mind if I let an associate of mine dissect you to see how you work?
Rory: Ummm no?
Sherlock: Why not? You'll be dead.
Rory: I'd really rather not be dissected. But thanks. I think.
George: By George, you were right Fred!
Fred: Completely bonkers!
Eleven: OH MY FEZ YOU CHAPS ARE MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS :D
Eleven: THE HARRY POTTAH SERIESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Eleven: MAH FAVE
Fred: Do you have any idea what he's on about?
George: Not a clue.
Eleven: I thought wizards didn't use technology? That's a Muggle thing, isn't it?
George: Well, we thought we would fill in the plot hole --
Fred: -- with cement, you see. There was a conspicuous lack of--
George: -- tech, so we decided to buy computers.
Sherlock: Hmm.
Sherlock: Twins, apparently. And ginger.
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