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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[snipestress.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a relieved sigh.]

And here I was thinking that the world I live on was unique!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

It is! Well, there are about two others like it... only one is inhabited, however. Terraforming is a bit tricky on that sort of planet.

[snipestress.livejournal.com]

[Taking a moment to take in the sights of the interior of the TARDIS. For the moment, she seems mostly interested in the unusual lighting fixtures.]

What's "terraforming"?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Basically means you make a planet habitable. Turn desert into a forest. That sort of thing.

[snipestress.livejournal.com]

It's habitable enough...! If it weren't for the beastmen...

[grumble.]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

But not all planets are!