003 | believe me |

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ Wherever you are in your dreams tonight, you'll notice a particularly odd looking blue box with a man standing outside of it. His hands are in his pockets as he leans against it, grinning, looking at the landscape of the dream, which is fashioned to your liking. A city, hills, perhaps even just an open field or even a ship at sea. Tonight, the dream is shaped to your liking! ]


(( ooc: If we've talked things for the event this month, feel free to throw it in the subject! otherwise, no-event Eleven post. :D ))

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[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[It's a glacial lake: cold and icy, with icebergs to break up the horizon. Mercury stays on the solid ice, where the blue box is. She looks between it and the doctor. Her lips part into a half-unwilling, half-amused smirk.]

Managing to come here is pretty impressive after all!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ He smiles at her. ]

Not really.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure there aren't phone booths somewhere like this either. [And that she wouldn't have placed any there.] Want to explain?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Explain which bit? The phonebox or the planet?

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

The phonebox.

[Seriously, Doctor? She's got the planet, covered, really. Which is why she's in the part of it that suits her most. Because this has got to be bordering on near the north pole. It might even be near D-point.]

It's yours, isn't it?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[He looks at the man curiously the moment he sees him, in the middle of an empty city. (Where was everyone? Gregminster was never this quiet.)]

Who are you?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor waves. ]

The Doctor. Hello!

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Kind of suspicious.]

Hello. Just--- what is that thing? [He's staring at the giant blue box now.]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

The TARDIS! Time And Relative Dimensions In Space.

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

[ It's a beautiful day in Tokyo. The cherry blossoms are in bloom, and it's a cool breeze swaying the branches and allowing petals and blossoms to scatter to the ground.

Where is Usagi in all this? Well, she's currently got her head turned up to look at the right clouds and the cherry blossoms... and has no earthly clue that she's about to run right into the TARDIS.

Ooops. The saying "head in the clouds" applies here. ]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Usagi!

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

Docto-- [ Too little, too late. Usagi's face slams into the TARDIS with a large THUD and dooooown she goes. ]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ --Wince. Ow. Ow. He walks over and helps pick her up. ]

[no-icy-limits.livejournal.com]

[They looking at Golden Gate Bridge from an island in its Bay.]

Are you here to fight?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Fight what?

[no-icy-limits.livejournal.com]

Whatever you want to call us. The mutant plague, the mutant terror.

[pause]

Although you did ask first. That's new.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ This is the look of: "What are you talking about????" ]

[seiryuusmartie.livejournal.com]

[Daylight, the empty courtyard of a stereotypical Tokyo middle school, a fountain gurgling quietly a few yards away.]

--I didn't know there was a phone booth on campus.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

It's not actually a phonebox.

[seiryuusmartie.livejournal.com]

Then what is it?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

A time machine.

[auncyenhalig.livejournal.com]

[Welcome to the dusty landscape of Cosmo (http://images.wikia.com/finalfantasy/images/4/4a/FFVII-CosmoCanyon.jpg) Canyon (http://images.wikia.com/finalfantasy/images/a/a5/Cosmo_Canyon_Observatory.jpg). With its own mishmash of nature and technology, Aerith passes by the blue box with a vague glance, looking lost in thought. Though a few steps later, she looks over her shoulder at it again, frowning. ]

How did I miss that before ... ?

Aerith! <3

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor pops around the corner of the box and waves. ]

:D

[auncyenhalig.livejournal.com]

[ There's a blink of surprise before recognition sets in, meshing him with the reality of the dream, and the heavy thoughts are lifted for a moment; she smiles. ] Doctor! What are you doing here? Say, you wouldn't have a knack for fixing engines, would you?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Just visiting friends and that all depends on the sort of engine. I've been fixing my time machine for centuries.