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[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[and Martha makes her way onto the Plane, clad in a long black overcoat, with a large bag - her medical kit - slung over her shoulder]

All right, so this is a bit weird. Hope the Rift hasn’t just sort of…sucked me in – though the monitor wasn’t showing any unusual spikes in activity. I guess you never know with these things, though. Certainly doesn’t look like Cardiff, at any rate. Or London, or any of the other places I’ve seen.

And that shop – did I fall asleep at my desk and start dreaming? If so, I really hope Ianto comes by with some coffee soon and wakes me up, ‘cos this is not the sort of dream I enjoy. Though the beach isn’t that bad – but my beaches usually have sun and an ocean and, y’know, normal beach things. Other people, too, even in my dreams.

If this is a dream…I hope it doesn’t turn into another nightmare. [and she sets the bag down on a bench, starting to explore her surroundings]

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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Neither a Rift nor a dream nor a spell, in my own experience. Aniki Forfrysning. This place is called the Astral Plane.

[contract_star]

[Have a tired Hei!]

...Rift, Cardiff...Torchwood, I take it.

Ah...we have a Ianto here. Jack is here as well, and several Doctors.

[lamb_of_gold]

It is neither, unfortunately.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Martha Jones. ...the Astral Plane? Never heard of that.

((ooc: Eeeee Aniki! *fangirls*))

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Well, sort of. It's a bit...complicated at the moment.

[distracted] The Doctor's here? Really?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Fantastic.

[lamb_of_gold]

Welcome to the Astral Plane, madame. Excellent timing, as well.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Nor had I, before this. You might feel a bit like you've gone cracked for your first few days here, but it evens out after that.



[[LASJD SOMEONE WHO KNOWS HER. Now I'm scared. XD ]]

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[laughs] Oh, trust me, I'm used to that. Practically part of my daily life, that sort of thing.

((XD I am a Tamora Pierce fangirl. *has an unused Tris RP journal sitting around*))

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I'm Martha Jones - and you are?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

If you want out, Miss, you can leave here whenever you like.

[contract_star]

I'm starting to think it always is.

[Nods.] Three Tens, a Nine and a Five. [Pauses.] It might be four Tens now.

[lamb_of_gold]

I am Mu.

I should mention that a thought will return you home, and another will bring you back here.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Oh? I seem to be used to what most here call strange, but something like this is... new.


[[TRIIISSSSS.]]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[could it be? Yes it is!]

Martha Jones.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[confused look] Multiple Doctors? How's that even possible? [pause, thinking] Well, I met another one once, but he wasn't really the Doctor, just sort of...shaped like him.

Anyway. I'm Martha Jones.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[and the Doctor so missed most of that because he's staring] ...Martha?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Really? So...what's the point of being here, then?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

So I've been told - doesn't seem to make sense, though, being pulled to a place if you can leave it anytime you want.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[squee] Doctor!

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[and now she's a little bemused] ...Doctor?

[lamb_of_gold]

You were dragged here by the twins to be part of some experiment.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Think of it as not being pulled so much as being granted the ability to reach another plane of existence.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[hug? Hug!] Took you long enough! Figured with Jack around you'd be here in no time flat!

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[wryly] Well, I suppose I'm exaggerating just a bit. But winding up in weird places...sort of happens a lot. Though it doesn't usually happen at random.