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

[leathered]

Been here a couple months. You sound like an old hand.

[bequiet_hescreamed]

I was here for a couple of years, but that was some time ago now.

[ smiles wistfully ]

You grow to like these things after a time.

Or... you don't. [ >_>; ]

[leathered]

Haven't made up my mind yet. I can see what you mean, though.

[bequiet_hescreamed]

Good luck, then. It's just a matter of who shows up and what kinds of inane ideas they have in their heads.

[leathered]

That's it, exactly. So... you got to leave, but came back. And you remember being here? I was told it didn't work like that.

[bequiet_hescreamed]

It does work like that, sometimes. It's kind of complicated, and there are exceptions to any rule that you can come up with. Weekends like this are one of those exceptions.

[leathered]

All right. Didn't want to have to do the memory-erasing myself.