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[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

What are you doing over there?

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[liwyatann.livejournal.com]

Staaaring at the ceiling. [See, doesn't that make sense? Her voice sounds like the tides and dolphins' echolocation, at least right now.]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

It is a very fine ceiling if I say so myself.

[confidencedan.livejournal.com]

[curious and extremely vain. they were probably the best ways to describe danny. always sticking his nose where it didn't belong and fluffing up his own ego in the process. it was the first one that pushed him towards the blue police box that wasn't there one moment and then just popped up. he was still getting used to england. it was certainly not what he was expecting.

once at the boys home a boy named roger had punched him so hard in the stomach it was like he couldn't breathe. he was gasping and gasping trying to catch his breath. he was miserable for all of fifty-six seconds. that feeling was back the moment he stepped inside the box. this was not what he expected to find at all. he was more than a little light headed and the sudden voice piercing the silence made him jump.] The hell is this?

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[That was....very odd. The Doctor comes close to other man, studying him.] What do you think it is?

Honestly couldn't resist jumping in here with Danny. If it gets weird just say so LOL.

[confidencedan.livejournal.com]

[he didn't speak for a few minutes even after the question. his eyes swept over his surroundings.] Starting to think that taxi out there did actually hit me and I'm in some sort of strange limbo world. [he swallowed the lump and let his eyes settle on the other man.] I'm dead aren't I?

We'll see where it goes.

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[He considers messing with the man's head a bit with a pack of lies, but he couldn't let him think he was dead.]

No. No! Not dead. It's a special set for a movie. Yes. Tricks and mirrors. Out you go, see it in the theatre in 2013. [He hoped he was, in fact in 2011.]

[youmetimespace.livejournal.com]

[She affects an innocent look and flashes him a smile.] What am I doing where?

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

Don't expect me to buy that look. I invented that look. I know what it looks like.

[youmetimespace.livejournal.com]

I do not know what you're talking about. [She pulls her head out of the TARDIS' underthings and beams up at him. She's innocent...really.]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

You realize you and Koschei both 'fix' things behind my back? [He grumbles.] How do you know you aren't undoing each other's work?

[not-lettuce.livejournal.com]

[She fidgets a little, uncertainly... She just thought she'd say hi...]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor hesitates.] This is my ship. Hello.

[not-lettuce.livejournal.com]

It's big. And alive. [She can usually communicate with anything living... something this big sort of scares her, though.]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[He ducks around the console a little closer.] She. Sometimes I say 'it' when talking more about the...casing, the mechanical bit so to speak, but she likes to be called a she.

[liwyatann.livejournal.com]

Staaaring at the ceiling. [See, doesn't that make sense? Her voice sounds like the tides and dolphins' echolocation, at least right now.]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

It is a very fine ceiling if I say so myself.

[confidencedan.livejournal.com]

[curious and extremely vain. they were probably the best ways to describe danny. always sticking his nose where it didn't belong and fluffing up his own ego in the process. it was the first one that pushed him towards the blue police box that wasn't there one moment and then just popped up. he was still getting used to england. it was certainly not what he was expecting.

once at the boys home a boy named roger had punched him so hard in the stomach it was like he couldn't breathe. he was gasping and gasping trying to catch his breath. he was miserable for all of fifty-six seconds. that feeling was back the moment he stepped inside the box. this was not what he expected to find at all. he was more than a little light headed and the sudden voice piercing the silence made him jump.] The hell is this?

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[That was....very odd. The Doctor comes close to other man, studying him.] What do you think it is?

Honestly couldn't resist jumping in here with Danny. If it gets weird just say so LOL.

[confidencedan.livejournal.com]

[he didn't speak for a few minutes even after the question. his eyes swept over his surroundings.] Starting to think that taxi out there did actually hit me and I'm in some sort of strange limbo world. [he swallowed the lump and let his eyes settle on the other man.] I'm dead aren't I?

[youmetimespace.livejournal.com]

[She affects an innocent look and flashes him a smile.] What am I doing where?

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

Don't expect me to buy that look. I invented that look. I know what it looks like.

[youmetimespace.livejournal.com]

I do not know what you're talking about. [She pulls her head out of the TARDIS' underthings and beams up at him. She's innocent...really.]

[not-lettuce.livejournal.com]

[She fidgets a little, uncertainly... She just thought she'd say hi...]

[non-permaneo.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor hesitates.] This is my ship. Hello.

[not-lettuce.livejournal.com]

It's big. And alive. [She can usually communicate with anything living... something this big sort of scares her, though.]