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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?
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I suppose you're right. Always make the best of a situation. Right? [He gives Fai a pat on the back.]
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So, where are we headed?
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But, since I don't have the former and the latter has been more or less decided for me by the former and the giant coral - I suppose I should find something for the night.
Where do normal people usually stay?
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What do you do?
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[He grimaces a little.]
It wasn't terrible, but it wasn't really for me.
[Keeping track of money, or a lot of things, has never been a strong point for the Doctor.]
What does a host at a host club do?
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Are there any other options?
[Even if there are, the only one he'd ever be happy with is self-employment.]
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You could also start your own businesses if there is something you enjoy doing.
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[He still looks hesitant.]
This staying around a while and having to get a job just isn't...
normal.
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And I choose not to get a job or be trapped here until I learn more. It won't be the first time I've been stuck somewhere...
[He looks around.]
...but you can't just arrive in these situations and assume you are.
[He pats Fai on the back.] Even if you meet an extremely helpful person.
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If you ever need any help with anything I'd be willing. Just give me a call.
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Good luck with the hosting! I might stop in to see what it's all about.
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I'll keep that in mind.
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[He seems to be done... then begins again.]
Apples, beans, bacon, yogurt, bread and butter, and carrots.
You know what? Let's just say tea and cakes. I like tea and cakes.
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