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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. ))
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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Oh gosh, Doctor I'm sorry! Are you okay?!
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[ Siiiiiigh. It could have been worse. She could have actually broken something other than her pride. ]
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[ 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'. ]'
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20th Century. Very, very nice. And Japan! Brilliant place, very beautiful. What's your favorite thing about where you're from?
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[ 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.
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Doctor? Are you okay?
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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.
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Those are usually the days when everyone dies.
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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!
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Nah. I'm the one who talks too much.
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[ 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. ]
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[ Curious look is curious! ]
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[ That isn't the moon... or the center of the galaxy. ]
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It could be dangerous.
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I'll take care of myself, no worries!
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Alright then. Where to?
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I've never had space food before! Where's a good place to eat?
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