Ninth Doctor (
leathered) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-06-02 11:49 pm
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11 ∞ WORKING
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[ This is a quiet video, at first, just the quiet sound of air circulating, like slow breathing, and a glimpse into a strange room with oddly organic ceiling supports and green lighting on gold walls. Then the Doctor steps into view, his face backlit with strange shadows in the half-dark of the room. He smiles, and pats one of the coral supports, his face quite tender in expression, as if greeting an old friend. Then there's a loud electronic noise from out of frame left. He looks alarmed a moment and disappears out of frame, talking. ]
There now, old girl. What are you fussing about?
[ ooc: Open action in the TARDIS for Who crew; feel free to make your own threads and do whatever, I'm not going to subscribe to comments. Video for anyone else, or action if you just want to wander in, why not! ]
[ This is a quiet video, at first, just the quiet sound of air circulating, like slow breathing, and a glimpse into a strange room with oddly organic ceiling supports and green lighting on gold walls. Then the Doctor steps into view, his face backlit with strange shadows in the half-dark of the room. He smiles, and pats one of the coral supports, his face quite tender in expression, as if greeting an old friend. Then there's a loud electronic noise from out of frame left. He looks alarmed a moment and disappears out of frame, talking. ]
There now, old girl. What are you fussing about?
[ ooc: Open action in the TARDIS for Who crew; feel free to make your own threads and do whatever, I'm not going to subscribe to comments. Video for anyone else, or action if you just want to wander in, why not! ]

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[ Despite the fact that he doesn't seem to be doing much of anything at the moment. ]
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[ The goldfish he finds interesting, though. ] I have fish now, actually. Thought it'd help with the ticking when I lived alone, but I suppose you'd need quite a few fish brains to get some real mental power out of. [ He shakes his head. ] Probably not the same one you're talking about, though.
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You do? No, I think that one was— someone. Or someone else's. There was a lot of, well, talking and I was half asleep.
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Something coming up, then. Well, hope it's fun. [ He shrugs. ] It's weird being so casual about your own future. We have laws, you know. Had laws. That you shouldn't cross your own timestream. And here I'm doing it twice.
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She's also ignoring the rest of his sentence, because sometimes she hates the City, these days, and it's easier not to dwell on it. ]