[accidental video/text]

[rudeandginger]

[Video]

[Turlough is in his room in the Tardis. He's out of the regular school uniform, and instead in a simple (if rather 80s) jeans and t-shirt combo. He's scowling in the mirror, arms crossed over his chest to obscure the script. He turns around to find a jumper to cover it up with, and in the process gives the viewers an extremely clear shot of what his shirt says.



I WAS EXILED FROM MY HOME PLANET AND IMPRISONED ON EARTH
AND ALL I GOT WAS THIS LOUSY T-SHIRT



He picks up his device to make a post, inadvertently ending the video feed.]

[Text]

I enjoy the City's idea of a prank less and less each day. Did anyone else wake up today with a new wardrobe addition?


[ooc: Feel free to bump into him around town. One of the perks of this t-shirt is that the Misos Triangle is going to be visible on his arm, a branding for prisoners on his planet. Perks for me, anyway. He's going to be grumpy about it. :-D]

Comments

[rudeandginger]

Is that the amount of time you own?

[saidrepent]

[There's a pause.]

It doesn't tick down while I'm in the City. [Which is basically a yes, even if indirectly.]

[rudeandginger]

Interesting. I wondering if that means people who are dying at home aren't while they're here.

[saidrepent]

I don't know. [He certainly hasn't heard of anything like it while he's been in the City.] Maybe I'm a special case.

[rudeandginger]

There's no one else from your world here, is there?

[saidrepent]

No. [He pauses.] Not for more than a day, anyway.

[rudeandginger]

[His pale eyes are sweeping over the rest of him now, taking in the departure form his usual look.]

You've got one as well haven't you?

[saidrepent]

[He has to glance down at himself before he realizes what Turlough means by that.]

The t-shirt? Yeah. [His arms aren't moving.]