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paradisa2013-09-11 09:53 pm
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~ 1 ~ What?!
[There’s the hum of a transporter beam and a lone figure appears. He stands still for a moment, takes in a deep breath, opens his eyes, and frowns in confusion. This is not where he expected to materialize. Turning to his right he opens his mouth to speak, but before he can utter a sound he closes it again with a snap. There’s no one there.
Looking left and then right there are other people mulling about but not the person he’s looking for.]
Mr. Cooper? [His voice is a rough whisper. Trying not to draw attention to himself, at least not yet, but still attract the attention of his missing friend.
That’s when he sees her. Sitting across the lobby, waiting for him to come and find her. It doesn’t strike him odd that she’s inside, although perhaps it should. Instead he’s far too happy to see her.
Discretely he makes his way across the room. Casually looking over the people - looking for Mr. Cooper, and the decor – trying to figure out exactly where he might be. There are a few oddities in the room but he's not really focused on the going-on's of the people themselves. Once he reaches the TARDIS, he retrieves his key from his pocket and unlocks the door. It’s not until he opens the door does and sees inside that he fully realizes that things are not as he anticipated.]
What?!
[No longer attempting to go unnoticed, his voice squeaks in shock and slight indignation.]
WHAT?!
[This time even higher pitched and much louder than the last. The inside of the TARDIS is not his normal coral wallpaper. Instead it’s mostly white with large circles... That’s not... It’s not... But that’s...]
Impossible!
Note: The use of the Fifth Doctor’s TARDIS has been done with the mun’s permission.
Looking left and then right there are other people mulling about but not the person he’s looking for.]
Mr. Cooper? [His voice is a rough whisper. Trying not to draw attention to himself, at least not yet, but still attract the attention of his missing friend.
That’s when he sees her. Sitting across the lobby, waiting for him to come and find her. It doesn’t strike him odd that she’s inside, although perhaps it should. Instead he’s far too happy to see her.
Discretely he makes his way across the room. Casually looking over the people - looking for Mr. Cooper, and the decor – trying to figure out exactly where he might be. There are a few oddities in the room but he's not really focused on the going-on's of the people themselves. Once he reaches the TARDIS, he retrieves his key from his pocket and unlocks the door. It’s not until he opens the door does and sees inside that he fully realizes that things are not as he anticipated.]
What?!
[No longer attempting to go unnoticed, his voice squeaks in shock and slight indignation.]
WHAT?!
[This time even higher pitched and much louder than the last. The inside of the TARDIS is not his normal coral wallpaper. Instead it’s mostly white with large circles... That’s not... It’s not... But that’s...]
Impossible!
Note: The use of the Fifth Doctor’s TARDIS has been done with the mun’s permission.

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The Old One that was Will stands up and watches the new arrival's actions with great interest.]
Goodness, this is really quite strange.
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Unsure of what to do he hovers at the door way. After several moments he knocks loudly on the other door half and calls inside.]
Hellu??? Is there anybody home?
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Don't think anyone is in there right now.
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Doctor?
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Uh, Hello..?
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She eyes him for a few moments, taking a couple of steps towards the box as he's opening the doors, and peering in around him. Huh. Nothing impressive. But he seems weird and interesting, so she takes a bite of her dinner and looks up at him with a look of mild judgement.]
Dude, your hair looks like a cockatoo. Was that on purpose, or did you get in a fight with hair gel?
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[The Doctor put his hand on his head, flattening the top.]
Better question, what's happened to your hot dog?!
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[She steps forward, peering through the TARDIS' doorway. She taps the wooden side.]
So what is this, some kind of fancy outhouse?
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Um, hi. Everything okay?
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[Takes a final quick look in the TARDIS, before taking a step back, closing the door with him. In a inconspicuous manner, he locks the door and pockets the key.]
Just taken by surprise really. Wasn't expecting, um... [Waves his hand at the TARDIS]
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New guy, you okay?
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Uh, hello? ... Are you speaking to me?
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He's that engrossed it doesn't immediately register that the TARDIS door is open. He just walks right on over and--]
Oh! Excuse me! Pardon me!
[He dodges, walks right around himself with a grin, and manages at least three steps inside before that big penny drops and he whirls around and right back out.]
What?! You!
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Well, hello! Fancy meeting you again. And look at that, you're all you!
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Good Lord, you're here. [Weed wacker put down, he crosses his arms over his chest and flashes a smile of awe and shock.] No time differential for you to short-out this time, so sorry to disappoint.
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ilu so much, marry me pls <3
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I shouldn't be surprised I suppose. How many times has what was impossible turned out not only to be possible but in the end probable?!
I'm sorry... [He turns around to address the person he's speaking to but no one is there.] Where'd you go?
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You've got a good view of the room from there.
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[ It seems one of the few ways to respond to the squeaks of indignation. He figures that it might be someone new, given the circumstance, but he could be wrong. ]
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