001 | brand new day |

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ It's an unfamiliar site that you find yourself in tonight. An impossible room with different colors and glass floors, staircases that seem to go nowhere. At the center of the room is a column made of glass with panels filled with nonsense items: a typewriter, levers, hot and cold handles, even a phone! There's even a monitor hanging from the ceiling next to the man dressed in a tweet jacket and a bowtie. ]

No, this is definitely not the Eye of Orion... it doesn't make any sense! You're giving me nonsense, old girl, absolute babble! I know that the transfer might of been a bit confusing and backwards for you, but, no data whatsoever? What sort of nasty thing have you got in your time rotor this time?

[ Suddenly the man stops and turns and looks at you. He glances to the sides, shifting slightly, his hands flexing into small fists as he steps towards the edge of the glass ramp. ]

How did you get in here? No one can just walk into the TARDIS.


((ooc: intro post! ♥ this is a dream taking place within the console room of the TARDIS. if you have any questions regarding it, lemmie know! and, he doesn't know he's dreaming just yet. ))

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Not sorry. At all.

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

[To tell the truth, Laharl is just as shocked as the Doctor is. He's never been in a room or a Netherworld like this before.

But this is Laharl we're talking about. He has an ego.]

Ha! I'm a demon, of course I can!

No one should ever be sorry of bothering the Doctor!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

A demon.

[ Pause. ]

One of those mythological demons or just something that takes the word of "demon" because the human language doesn't have a proper word for your species?

/phew

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

[...That just flies over his head. To tell the truth he never really bothered about that one.]

I'm a demon! That's all you need to know!

;)

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Right then. A demon. A demon who can break down the boundaries of alternate dimensions and appear inside a box that carries dimensions insider her through space and time? I don't think so.

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

Ha! Of course I can! I'm Laharl, King of the Netherworld!

[...No he can't. He's actually just exaggerating, since not even he, with his overly-high levels, can do that.]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

A king, are we? Well then, no offense your Highness, but you did sort of just waltz into my ship. Without even asking! You didn't even knock! Not that you could knock given we're in deep space and you probably would have chocked to death... but still! Knocking!

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

So?! I'm a demon, I don't knock!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Now that's just bad mnaners.

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

I don't care about that!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Apparently not.

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

Now, where are the snacks? I'm hungry!

[You really shouldn't try to boss him around, this is his spaceship and not yours, Laharl...]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor glances around and looks at Laharl. ]

Sorry. Snacks?

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

...Yes.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ ... ]

[tiniestoverlord.livejournal.com]

Where are they?!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Oh! You meant me. Sorry. I'm not a servant.