onepassingnight | 001 | brand new day |

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001 | brand new day |

[ 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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Sort of. My people can change their faces whenever they are close to dying. Every cell of their body rewrites itself. You look like a whole new person, talk differently, different quirks, but the core of you remains the same. Obviously each life changes you. You grow. But, you are still you.

You're.. still you.

[ She's silent for a moment, a stray hand reaching up to press against her heart -- but more to the feeling of the Star that's inside her. ]

Were the other you's just as nice? I mean, if I had met you before then would you have just kicked me out or still kept talking to me?

No... actually. They weren't.

I guess it's good that we met instead!

[ Time to spin around and take a nice leisurely stroll through the main control room of the TARDIS. ]

[ It brings a smile to his face. He turns and watches her, placing his hands on his hips with a proud smile. ]

[ Strolling along.. she even goes up the steps to the TARDIS console.. and is immediately distracted by the glass floor. ]

Oh wow! You can see through the floor!

[ There's so much junk in there, but that's not the point. ]

Aren't you worried that it'll break and shatter everywhere, Doctor?

Nope! My old girl is smart. It looks like glass but it's about six times ticker than the normal bit of glass.

Ohhhh.

[ To test it, she does a few little hops on the glass floor.. which is really a bad idea because her natural habits have decided to kick in. ]

Wait.. what did you mean b-- ACK!

[ Yes, that's right, when landing, she ends up slipping on something and falls backwards. ]

Woah! [ He reaches over to catch her... and ends up falling over. ]

[ sdlkfasl;fjds She's in shock momentarily, but the realization that she's pretty much tripped and taken the Doctor with her ... makes her scramble up and spin on the floor to look and see what the damage is. ]

Oh gosh, Doctor I'm sorry! Are you okay?!

I'm fine. Happens all the time.

That's a relief.

[ Siiiiiigh. It could have been worse. She could have actually broken something other than her pride. ]

When are you from, Usagi? Bit of an odd question, I know.

When? Well...

[ And since the mun isn't actually SURE what the time frame.. we're just going to say late 90's 8|a Perhaps 99'. ]'

[ Publishing date for the win! ]

20th Century. Very, very nice. And Japan! Brilliant place, very beautiful. What's your favorite thing about where you're from?

Well, one of my favorite places to go is a video arcade. I'd usually meet up with my friends there and then after we played around we'd go to the cafe parlor that's owned by the same family.

[ It reminds her of a time when everything was not so much simple as it was bearable. ]

But, I think that my favorite thing is that... it's my home.

It's a good thing to have a home. [ His face falls for just a moment. ]

[ She turns to respond in kind.. but she notices the change in his expression. ]

Doctor? Are you okay?

Fine. I'm always fine. Remember that, Usagi.

[ For a few beats, she just stares at the Doctor. It's not pity, it's not sympathetic.. but understanding. She might not know his story but she knows those words. ]

Alright.

[ To which she stands and then offers a hand up for him up if he so chooses to take it. ]

It's okay to not be fine though some days. That's what I think.

[ He takes her hand and sits up, brushing himself off and straightening his jacket. Then his hair and his bowtie. ]

Those are usually the days when everyone dies.

[ ... Well crap. Then again, Pluto had to sit and watch as the entire Silver Millennium crumbled and as the Black Moon almost wiped out the future.. who was she to say that other time travelers didn't see that kind of thing?

Usagi gives his hand a soft squeeze before letting go, opting to finally walk up to the TARDIS controls and staring at all the gadgets and buttons, levers, switches and the random swirling doohickey. ]

It's even days when no one dies either. The days that you aren't doing so good.

[ A smile spreads on her lips; a very sad one. But, she lifts her head and forces it down. ]

Sorry, I'm probably talking too much!

[ He offers her a smile. ]

Nah. I'm the one who talks too much.

Well, then what kind of places do you like going to, Doctor?

[ Pushing away from the console, she's just going to take a seat on one of the chairs at the edge of the main platform. ]

Anywhere, really. That's what me and the old girl do.

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