I would like to speak to the police concerning a murder.

[It is Tony's birthday, and he is on the ground of his workshop surrounded with pizza boxes and empty bottles of juice and chlorophyll. It may seem lame, but better this than repeating the incidents of his last birthday.

Hey, at least he's not dying this time.

Dummy the robot wheels in from around the corner, angling this way and that to inspect the situation at hand.

Before he douses Tony with his built-in fire extinguisher.]

Thanks for the birthday present, pal.

[On top of his equally-awesome present of discovering that Pepper is gone.]

[ooc | Technically on hiatus, so tags will be slow(er than usual)!]

Hey. Uh.

[Off to a great start, Jack.]

I was wondering... I'm not really much of a conversationalist, but, uh. Does anyone know how I could...you know, get better at it? Talking to people, I mean.

I feel like it's something I need to work on.

[ woefully badly filtered away from Chekov, aka no filter at all ]

[ Tessa sounds very hesitant. ] I have been wondering— in my time, there were very strict rules as to what is appropriate when. Most things are not appropriate, to talk about or to consider doing, outside of wedlock.

I am aware that this is different, but are there rules? [ A pause. ] In a relationship. [ A little amusement creeps into her voice, despite the insecurity. ] I think that perhaps the books in the library are not the most helpful guide here.


[ ooc; Follow-up to the high school curse asdlfj but then life kicked me so let's pretend this went up in a somewhat more timely fashion? Also girly romance novels are clearly an appropriate guide to dating in the 21st century, Tessa, really. ]

 I meant to post this earlier...but you know, that doctor thing.

Should we call Chase Vivica or Michael J from now on? Give it thought. It's important.

[ He's inside a very familiar environment. ]

Thought I felt something familiar so I figured I'd come have a look.

( Filtered to other Doctors, Rose, Amy, Jack, Gwen, and Turlough )

[ ooc: The TARDIS Ten showed up in the City with is a TARDIS again. Can't move, but for the moment at least the dimensional whaaaaaaa is working. ]

It's almost June. Back home, school would have wrapped up and Jill and I would have been talking about how to spend our summer. There would have definitely been a trip to Myrtle Beach. Maybe a whole month in a beach house. Here...it's hard to plan 'cause you never know who's leaving, who's staying and what sort of curse or other horrible thing is going to happen.

Except...I'm thinking about renting a beach house for a month here and pretending it's South Carolina. My tan could use the work. Maybe if I pretend the curses aren't there, they'll go away.

Hmm.

So tell me, City, about your love life. Your significant others, your girly little crushes, past lovers- you know. Names and saucy details are encouraged.

[Someone is out of writing material and wants to write future friend fiction about your life tbh.]

[ooc | As with Tony, I am on hiatus and tags will be slow for a bit!]

Mara Lesser has left the city.

So, Tyr and I are looking for new people to spar with... I mean, people who fight physically, I guess, because getting fireballs thrown at us really isn't sparring...

Just leave a message and we can talk about when to do it! I use tonfas and Tyr uses staves! Mukumuku uses himself, but I guess that doesn't really count...