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vatheon2012-11-24 07:39 pm
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The Doctor Arrives (again)
Who: The Doctor and You
Where: Standard Plaza Drop
When: Late Morning, just before Noon, November 24th
Style: Brackets preferred but I'll match
Status: OPEN
[A rather damp man in a tweed dress jacket and red bow-tie suddenly appears in the plaza next to the corral.
He spins around quickly, observing and taking in the scene before him in a rush of information.
He runs his hand through his hair nervously only to discover that it is wet.]
I'm wet. [He brings his hand down from his head and inspects it. Sniffs it. Then tastes it.]
Correction. [He looks down at the rest of himself and flaps his jacket out a few times as if to get rid of the excess liquid. He begins to straighten his bow-tie.] I'm soaked... [There is a pause.] with salt-water.
And I'm inside a bubble under an ocean next to an enormous piece of coral.
Ooookay. [He claps his hands together and tilts his head to one side and then the other.]
No TARDIS in sight. [He checks his pockets.] Sonic accounted for, that's good. [He removes his sonic screwdriver and takes a reading. There is a green light and an electric buzzing noise for a few seconds. It turns off and he flips the device up to his eyes to inspect the data.]
Well I haven't mis-aimed. There is certainly something odd about this place.
[He places the sonic screwdriver back in his waterlogged pocket.]
So here's a question. [He continues to talk to himself and walks in a semi-circle around the coral.]
Why does this feel oddly familiar?
Where: Standard Plaza Drop
When: Late Morning, just before Noon, November 24th
Style: Brackets preferred but I'll match
Status: OPEN
[A rather damp man in a tweed dress jacket and red bow-tie suddenly appears in the plaza next to the corral.
He spins around quickly, observing and taking in the scene before him in a rush of information.
He runs his hand through his hair nervously only to discover that it is wet.]
I'm wet. [He brings his hand down from his head and inspects it. Sniffs it. Then tastes it.]
Correction. [He looks down at the rest of himself and flaps his jacket out a few times as if to get rid of the excess liquid. He begins to straighten his bow-tie.] I'm soaked... [There is a pause.] with salt-water.
And I'm inside a bubble under an ocean next to an enormous piece of coral.
Ooookay. [He claps his hands together and tilts his head to one side and then the other.]
No TARDIS in sight. [He checks his pockets.] Sonic accounted for, that's good. [He removes his sonic screwdriver and takes a reading. There is a green light and an electric buzzing noise for a few seconds. It turns off and he flips the device up to his eyes to inspect the data.]
Well I haven't mis-aimed. There is certainly something odd about this place.
[He places the sonic screwdriver back in his waterlogged pocket.]
So here's a question. [He continues to talk to himself and walks in a semi-circle around the coral.]
Why does this feel oddly familiar?
/just throws Sol in this shit too for SCIENCE!
Guy's obnoxious with his chattering, but not giving Sol much reason to be at all helpful. At least, not until the "Sonic" is pulled out. That catches his attention. Course diverted, Sol's just gonna pause while the newcomer wanders his path, head cocked towards a shoulder to peer at the man.]
Pockets in general're "odd".
[Well, his theory is that it's a pocket.]
So's deja-vu.
FOR SCIENCE!
[He pats his pockets on his wet tweed jacket.
The man seems a little disturbed and not quite normal in picking up the conversation. Deja-vu seems to spark something though. The Doctor turns and faces the man.]
Have you had the feeling you've been here too?
SCIEEEEEEEEEEEENCE!
Nah.
[He cocks his head toward the coral.]
Thing grabs 'nough outta time an' space, though, th'likelihood deja-vu ain't really deja-vu's 'ere.
no subject
[The Doctor takes a few steps closer, his head moving about a bit as he surveys his new friend.]
I'm the Doctor.
[He offers a handshake.]
no subject
no subject
Well... right then.
I don't suppose you could tell me where I am?
no subject
S'a place called "Vatheon", if y' wan' a name for it.
[On second thought, this guy's more like if Faust, Axl, and Ky could somehow blend select parts of their DNA. Still weird.]
Christmas Post followed by New Year's Post!
[It's not said or meant as a serious insult, but he doesn't really expect an answer either so he just keeps on talking.]
Time and space pockets are a bit of a specialty of mine. Call it a hobby.