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[rude_not_ginger]

He wasn't certain if he was dreaming. He might've been. It would've made a lot of sense if he was. After all, he knew where the cliffs of Oblivion were, but he'd never been there.

Still, the hard diamond ground beneath him felt solid. The wine glass in his hand felt real. He leaned against the nearest rock and watched the triple sunset. The sky shot a brilliant blue, then red, then yellow. It was dark for a moment, then the fourth sun rose up, illuminating the crystal landscape.

He knew the world, but he'd never been there. And yet there he was.

And he wasn't alone.

"Wine?" he offered.

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[fightsinfront.livejournal.com]

"No thank you," came the short, but soft reply. "I tend to avoid it in these situations."

These situations were, of course, the ones in which she was suddenly on another planet. Athena didn't much like being off Earth, since it was the base of what little power she had left. As humans spread across the universe, the ones that took their history and mythology with them helped her find a foothold elsewhere, but she preferred her home.

And there was also the question of whether or not she was dreaming. "Doctor, right? You look different than the last time I saw you. Nice planet you've got here."