Summary:
Someone makes peace, someone else discovers more about Sweetownians lifestyle.
Notes:
IMPORTANT: this story is going to have several sequels, because once we reach the end, Loki and I (Lu) will take very different ways.
I'm already writing the sequel on my own, so far it happens to be even longer than this story, LOL, and it's far away from the end.
if you're curios and want to know more, let me know, because I'd really really really need a beta to do things right with grammar, sentence structure and stuff
I also apologize if these chapters are not perfect, English is not my native language
Chapter XV (II): So sweet
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Aziraphale looks closely at the scheme he and Crowley have just finished drawing on the ground with chalk, while helping the demon to arrange candles to make sure they didn't make a mistake in the drawing.
The hardest part is not that, but moving the TV and placing it in the middle of the image formed by a square in the middle of concentric centers complete with crosses.
Aziraphale knows there could be a sort of ascension of the television itself, but he has no idea if it is going to work.
"Perfect, dearie." he exclaims, a moment before placing the old television with the cathode-ray tube on top.
Nothing is happening.
Crowley turns the television back on one of the Fifth Doctor episodes.
For a moment everything continues to remain exactly as it was before, then the TV seems to come to life.
"W-what? Who are you and how did you manage to appear on my screen?" asks the blond Doctor, looking straight at the camera.
Crowley and Aziraphele are momentarily stunned.
Finally the first to recover is the demon.
"NGK! Hello!" He turns to look at the owner of the library. "I think we are talking to the wrong regeneration, angel." He murmurs.
"Doctor, me and Crowley here were wondering if you would be able to show us how to get in touch with your tenth regeneration, can you help us? - the angel asks politely.
"In touch with my ... what?!" the blond Doctor in the screens jolts so much that the celery he has in the pocket of his sandy jacket with orange edges falls down.
His face s so puzzled to almost look like the question mark he has on the collar of his shirt.
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After an entire day spent on that planet, discovering all the peculiarities it hides with wonder in their eyes, the Companions, together with the Doctor, are preparing to return to the TARDIS.
They don't go very far when they find themselves in front of a clothes shop with one of the SweeTownians inside, probably the salesman. That's where Singy stops, staring at the clothes.
"How strange.... They look like ..." he murmurs, making the others stop.
The Doctor approaches him to look at the clothes as well, then takes out his sonic screwdriver and turns it on with an annoying sound.
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