5 ∞ fourthwall

[leathered]

[voice]

[ There are some fumbling noises and then the sound of a thump: someone setting a box down firmly. The Doctor mutters: ] Lot of extra folks about today. Strange.

[ Well, he's busy moving. Not that he has that much stuff to move. When you wear the same leather jacket every day... Anyway, feel free to catch him in the hallway or later tonight when he's out in the City. ]

[ ooc: Open for anything, fourthwall away! Voice, video, action, it's all good. ♥! ]

Comments

[rudeandginger]

How do you -

Oh, for god's sake. You're not another one, are you?

[leathered]

[ A snort. ] On second thought, maybe I should leave you to your fate. Yes, I'm the Doctor.

[rudeandginger]

I suppose this one's not as bad as some of the others. The bloke with all the frills was a bit off.

[leathered]

Sad thing is I'm not sure which one you mean. I have been inclined to frill before. Decided on something... simple, this time round.

[rudeandginger]

The ears are enough of a statement on their own, really.

[leathered]

Nothing wrong with these ears, ginger. [ A harrumph. ]

[rudeandginger]

So this one talks back, does it? Bit of an improvement since I traveled with you.

[leathered]

Getting grumpy in my old age, I suppose. Or less likely to put up with nonsense.

[rudeandginger]

Isn't that obnoxious one with the the bowtie older than you?

[leathered]

Regression is my current theory. Or maybe hit on the head too many times.

He's not so bad, really. [ He likes himself. Most of the time. Some of the time. ]