sadandsingle: (looking down)
Toshiko Sato ([personal profile] sadandsingle) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-02-05 02:31 pm

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Hello? [You can't really see much of anything for a moment, until Tosh pushes herself up into a sitting position on a pile of sand, fumbling for her device. She's been in better shape; right now, she looks exhausted, like she hasn't slept or eaten for more than a day, and she's been crying, to boot. Oh, yeah, and her clothes are ripped, dusty, and have bloodstains on them. She pushes her glasses up for a moment, pinching the bridge of her nose, before she begins speaking again.]

I have to say, this isn't what I expected. Though, after speaking with Owen, I'm not sure I expected anything at all.

[She scoops up a handful of sand and watches the grains fall through her fingers - then, because it's the scientific sort of thing to do, she takes another handful, sniffs it, and...yep, licks a few grains.]

Well, the sand seems ordinary enough. And what about this thing? What is it?
iwasherefirst: (Really?)

[personal profile] iwasherefirst 2012-02-10 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Had to be excitin' though. Bein' rescued and runnin' and the like?
iwasherefirst: (Are you serious?)

[personal profile] iwasherefirst 2012-02-13 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone got out all right, yeah?

[No apology necessary. Traveling with the Doctor has given her a twisted sense of 'fun']