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[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The dream tonight is a rather empty one, compared to the brilliant things that people could find themselves in. A simple beach surrounded by mountains, clear blue skies and a deep blue lake, and a small picnic area set to the side. The moon can be seen, despite it being day, rippling in the water. By the waterfront is an old station wagon, and of course the Doctor. He stands with his hands in his pockets, staring out over the restless waters, with his back to the dreamer.

He seems older than normal. He doesn't look a day older, but his shoulders are sagged and his head held as if he were carrying burdens upon burdens of the universe - similar to Atlas. With a deep sigh, he tilts his head back and looks up at the sky. ]



(ooc: This is Future!Eleven for the time event! As explained in the ooc post, it means this is the Eleven we see from the beginning of Impossible Astronaut as opposed to the Eleven from The Doctor's Wife. Your character doesn't need to be affected by the event to tag him, but Eleven will be acting as if he has known your character for nearly two hundred years~ )

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Timeskip: Back to Silver Millenium

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[It's Ami, unmistakably: the face, the slight frame, the dark hair. But she is clothed in a regal blue gown, and the symbol of planet Mercury shows clearly on her forehead.

She realizes it quickly: the lake, the beach, the reflection of the Moon in water: She is on planet Earth. She gives a start as it hits her, and looks quickly around- only to see that of all the things to happen, a man from Earth has seen her.

She seriously considers running away, but something holds her back - dignity, perhaps. She decides, finally, to address him.]

Forgive me if I startled you. It was not my intention.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor turns to look at her, his eyebrows raising in surprise for a moment--just a moment. The symbol on her head is rather hard not to recognize. ]

Mercury... technically, Princess Mercury.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Faint surprise shows in a widening of her eyes, too graceful to be called a flinch but nonetheless wary. She took a second look at the rather strangely-clothed (for her limited experience on Earth) man.]

You know me. [Her head subconsciously turns to try for a better look at their surroundings; were they near the Earth Kingdom castle somehow? No; no, none of this was familiar. She brings her eyes back to the Doctor.]

You have me at an advantage. Please introduce yourself.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Well, yes and know. I know you in the future.

[ He bows his head respectfully. ] The Doctor.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[In Princess Mercury's experience, this is indeed possible, so the claim meets with no skepticism. In fact, right now, it's reassuring. The dire predictions and prophesies can't be true if there's a future. Their princess will be alright. She smiles vaguely; there are still too many confusing parts.]

The Doctor of which village? To tell the truth, I find myself a little lost, and... [She trails off worriedly. How to get back if she's nowhere near where she knows?]

[hypospraying]

[Christine walks out onto the beach, glancing up at the beautiful blue sky, then back down towards the lake. She sees a figure there and approaches quietly. Once she's close enough, she thinks she recognizes the tweed and the back of his head, so she calls out to him.]

Doctor? That you?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ He glances over his shoulder and smiles at her. ]

Christine.

[hypospraying]

[She smiles back and comes up beside him.]

Your dream, I take it?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Yes. Bit different from normal, isn't it?

Not!timeskip

[bot-builder.livejournal.com]

[As he's a normal human, Jack has probably been dead for over 100 years from your point of view.]

[He looks around curiously. This doesn't really look like his kind of beach and he's wondering why he's there. Then he notices you. The only way you could seem as old as you do without looking old is if you're an immortal. He must be here to meet you--but he has no memory of who you might be. He certainly doesn't remember arranging a meeting with you.]

Ah, hello? Have we met?

Shall we have it where Eleven has already met him?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor turns around and smiles at him. ]

Sure! Their CR can begin in a timey-wimey mess :D

[bot-builder.livejournal.com]

[This reaction just unsettles him.]

<3!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Jack. It's been awhile, hasn't it?

[lilgreasemonkey.livejournal.com]

[ She's not sure how she got here or even where here is but she continues walking forward anyway. The water, actual good and clean looking, water has her attention and she keeps walking until her toes are right at the edge. ]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Hello, Kaylee.

[lilgreasemonkey.livejournal.com]

[ She turns, startled. ] Where were ya hidin'? I didn't hear ya at all.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

I've been right here the entire time.

[fightnow.livejournal.com]

[ a small, fragile hand suddenly grasps onto his tweed sleeve. Elyon appears to him--a rare sight indeed, clad in pink (http://i1143.photobucket.com/albums/n627/playerpin/b1495d87.png) and in clothes that actually cover most of her skin. she tilts her head lightly to the left, and then looks up at him (http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln1rw8SDOe1qzysa3o1_500.gif), curious.

he doesn't seem the beach type, especially not with a jacket. ]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor turns to look at her with a kind smile. ]

Hello, Elyon.

[fightnow.livejournal.com]

Hello, Doctor.

[ her smile is unsure, eyes taking in the blue of the water. ]

Are you going swimming?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Not exactly. Are you?

8D /leaves this here

[timelessmoon.livejournal.com]

[ A small wind billows through; enough to ruffle a few poofs of hair or lightly move loose articles of clothing, but once the wind dies down, a the skirt of a long flowing gown lightly touches against the picnic blanket that's settled down onto the ground.

A beautiful woman with hair spun of a light gold stands there. But that hair--that hair belongs to none other than Usagi. Only she does not have the childish qualities that the younger girl possesses. She's older. Calmer. Wiser. But more notably on her forehead is a upturned golden crescent moon and a golden crown sitting atop of her head.

No, this was a future for Usagi. The future called Neo-Queen Serenity. The one that will never be, but is standing with her heels in the sand, gazing at the back of the Doctor curiously. ]

/TACKLES.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor turns to look at her with a smile, bowing his head head in respect for the Queen of the Earth. ]

/CHOOSES THE RIGHT ICON THIS TIME AND CURSES NOT PAID ACCOUNTS

[timelessmoon.livejournal.com]

[ And return he gets a smile as well. She steps around the picnic blanket to stand by the Doctor's side. For a little while, she says nothing but once she's done gazing at the moon Serenity breaks the silence. ]

You look tired, Doctor.

CURSES YOU LJ

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ He looks from the water to her. ]

I am... but, so do you.