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?

[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?

[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]

Explain which bit? The phonebox or the planet?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ The Doctor waves. ]

The Doctor. Hello!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Usagi!

[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?

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

She is. This is the TARDIS.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

'She'? [But the question actually comes out more curious than mocking.] The TARDIS is sentient?

[It's not completely unheard-of, to the girl who owns a sentient harp. It's still unexpected.]

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

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

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Kind of suspicious.]

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

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Of course she is!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

The TARDIS! Time And Relative Dimensions In Space.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

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

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

The what and the what now? [Sorry, he's from a backwards world with nothing like that.]

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

And... who is she, exactly?

[Habitual politeness, now that she's been told, pushes itself to the fore to make her say 'who' instead of 'what'.]

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

I'm okay.. I'm okay! [ She may be a little wobbly, and her face red from the impact, but she's fine! ]

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

She is the TARDIS. Ships are always shes!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

Think of it like a room inside another room.

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ Oh, Usagi, bb. ]

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[That finally coaxes the smile out of her, and she nods towards the TARDIS again.]

Then, where can she go? She doesn't look seaworthy.

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

[ With one final rub, she beams up happily. ] See? All better~!

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

You should be more careful!