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Complex Conclusions

A/N: GUYS I'M FINALLY FINISHING THIS ADVENTURE!!! And if you're wondering about the title, it's because there will be a bunch of switching POV's so I really couldn't put just one person down as the title so I made a sorta creative one.

Oh, by the way you might want to go back and read the last couple chapters because it sort of starts off from where they left off and yeah.

Maggie's POV

Addison is really letting me go!

Well, that is only because I promised her I would save her species and that would be really cool if I actually find a way to do that and-

The Daym only need a planet to survive on, right?

I smile as I think of a planet that has had its fair share of aliens, what could be one more to add to that list?

"Addison!" I yell loud enough for her to her and come over here.

Her bored "what" is the only response I receive.

"Welllll, You guys need a place to live, right?"

"That is the only reason I am letting you go: for you to find us a place to live."

"Well I know this planet, it's called Earth, and it'll be perfect for you! The things that live there, they call themselves humans, have a wide variety of looks so they'll blend right in-"

"Wait a minute. Are you blind? As far as I know we look nothing like your humans!" 

"Hm? Oh, no, I was talking about the Jukos. When I saw them they looked pretty human to me."

"Then what about us Dayms?" The response is exactly what I suspected it would be.

"I was thinking about that, actually. Your Dayms could live in the shadows of the human world, in places that will make you not stand out as much and make most people not want to mess with you, and since the Jukos are literally your only source of food then you could let them run off in the human world in exchange for a feast for your Dayms that could only really be pulled off in the shadows, otherwise it would cause a scene and then the next thing you know you're being shipped off to a research facility on a secluded island in the middle of who-knows-where."

I end my small ramble with a large breath that fills up my lungs from their previously deflated state.

Addison blinks.

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Tibby's POV

We walk. And walk. And walk. And walk.

We walk in circles.

Around the same place.

Over.

And over again.

I sigh as I look back to see the Doctor's newest (and weirdest) facial expression. I had forgotten when those had stopped being hilarious. Probably around the 58th time around.

I stop walking as I look around to examine the scenery again. The only reason for my stop is so I can recount the number of laps we've done. I laugh a little bit to myself at the thought of this being the GO square on a Monopoly board.

Ah yes, number 163, that's it.

A yelp containing a mixture of satisfaction and pride comes from behind me and I am forced to bury every single instinct that tells me to jump and run out of there.

Instead I turn around with a confused expression to stare at the Doctor with.

At least I hope this one's the Doctor.