The Doctor (
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paradisa2012-03-13 06:50 pm
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046 years late
[Eleven is bored. You don't want Eleven to get bored, people. When he gets bored he gets fidgety. When he gets fidgety he tends to... fidget. Those fidgets translate to IMPROVEMENTS!
Today was spent in the kitchen. Throughout the day he'd taken apart one of the walls and found something curious. Even more curious was that the kitchen was lacking one tap above the sink. Why, you ask? It already had hot and cold running water, what other tap does the kitchen really need? Isn't it obvious?
Lemonade.
Yes. Eleven has installed a lemonade tap in the kitchen. He's now sitting with his feet propped up on the kitchen table sipping a nice cool glass of lemonade from said faucet. There's a plate of jammy dodgers within reach and he has a notebook into which he's jotting down ideas for more improvements he can make upon Cair Paradisa. The journal is open nearby and he dictates idly]
So! Now that spring has officially sprung and it's nice and sunny and spring-y outside I'm thinking of trying to build something. I haven't a clue what, yet. Or, rather, I haven't a clue what it does... but it'll be something, a big... something... and that's something, isn't it?
[Pause... then the sounds of paper tearing and rustling as he crumples up his latest design and chucks it over his shoulder]
No. Strike that. That's rubbish. That was a big rubbish something and I'll have nothing to do with it.
[And with that he goes back to muttering to himself and writing furiously in his notebook. Clearly he needs to be bothered]
((ooc: That's right, people. There's now a lemonade tap in the kitchen. Mod approved!))
Today was spent in the kitchen. Throughout the day he'd taken apart one of the walls and found something curious. Even more curious was that the kitchen was lacking one tap above the sink. Why, you ask? It already had hot and cold running water, what other tap does the kitchen really need? Isn't it obvious?
Lemonade.
Yes. Eleven has installed a lemonade tap in the kitchen. He's now sitting with his feet propped up on the kitchen table sipping a nice cool glass of lemonade from said faucet. There's a plate of jammy dodgers within reach and he has a notebook into which he's jotting down ideas for more improvements he can make upon Cair Paradisa. The journal is open nearby and he dictates idly]
So! Now that spring has officially sprung and it's nice and sunny and spring-y outside I'm thinking of trying to build something. I haven't a clue what, yet. Or, rather, I haven't a clue what it does... but it'll be something, a big... something... and that's something, isn't it?
[Pause... then the sounds of paper tearing and rustling as he crumples up his latest design and chucks it over his shoulder]
No. Strike that. That's rubbish. That was a big rubbish something and I'll have nothing to do with it.
[And with that he goes back to muttering to himself and writing furiously in his notebook. Clearly he needs to be bothered]
((ooc: That's right, people. There's now a lemonade tap in the kitchen. Mod approved!))

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Determining its function would be helpful, methinks.
[she pulls it open with magic, ducks her head in, and emerges with an apple between her teeth.]
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Oh but what's the fun in that? There's nothing like throwing a lot of things together and finding out what it does.
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Going for the serendipitous route, are we?
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[River was surprised to find him in the kitchen, but it does take her a few moments to notice the new faucet]
Alright, what did you do this time?
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Hmm? In progress, yes, right. Still working on that.
[He grins] What? Isn't it obvious?
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You and your bizarre talents.
[But have a kiss on the cheek as she settles in beside him and sips from her glass]
Mm, it's good.
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[Yeah, he's just going to put his head under it and turn it on. Time to gorge!]
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Now that's the spirit!
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Did you put this here? Because I gotta say, it's a real improvement.
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Action
The young red-head (no, not the usual one) is peering over his shoulder. So when he tosses the crumpled-up paper, she catches it.]
A whole lot of nothing or just a little bit?
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A whole lot, I'd imagine.
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Aren't you supposed to be on a camping trip with Cricket Boy?
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And we were. We got back just in time to help clean up the snow... or in my case, plant the grass.
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he's having a RECORD day of it so far, with that sort of thing.
until, still without looking up, he puts the mug under the lemonade tap and fills it up, catching Eleven in his peripheral vision as he does so]
Hey, Doc.
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Raymond! Hullo! And what are you up to, today?
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Hey, did you put that in? It's brilliant.
[Then he spots the notebook, sensing a kindred soul.]
What're ya working on, if...uhh...you don't mind my asking?
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[He smiles, watching him wheel over]
Hmm? This? Oh... something. I haven't a clue what it's going to be, yet. But that's half the fun, isn't it?
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oh yeah action
But oh dear, someone is there. Someone familiar. Someone with a bow tie and a weird, sort of gaunt face.
Someone who is promptly getting POUNCEGREETED.]
You! I thought you weren't coming back!
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Aradia! Of course I was coming back! Why would you think otherwise?
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I added a lemonade tap to the kitchen, though. [he chuckles] How about yourself, Rose? What have you been up to?
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