02; He's a real nowhere man [sitting in his nowhere land]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[And since he has very little else to do besides sulk, have a wet, suit-jacket-less Doctor, coming fresh off of the S4 finale.

He looks rather unhappy. Have fun!]




OOC: Will more likely than not contain spoilers to s4 of Doctor Who.

Comments

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

What is that?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

It's called Gimbus. Vicious stuff. Not technically poison but if you're absolutely desperate to be intoxicated...

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Well, now he's just curious. He takes the bottle, gives it a hesitant sniff, and then throws back a mouthful and starts coughing.] Hoooly.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[an actual, genuine smile!]

Good, eh?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Cough cough. And WOW he's already feeling it a bit.] It's something.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

There are eighty-five flavors. Each does something different.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[...suspicious now.] What does this one do?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Makes you intoxicated.

No matter the body chemistry. Well, according to the label, anyway. I still say a Slitheen won't feel it.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, definitely feeling buzzed. He takes another cautious drink.] Slitheen?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Alien race. Very hardy. Except when it comes to vinegar.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Huh. Wonder if demons have a weakness that simple.