http://perfect-shoes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] perfect-shoes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2008-10-21 03:06 pm

Fit the First

[Walking, clearly distracted and mumbling to himself. He doesn't seem to notice much of what's around him, and what he does take in seems oddly expected.]

Doors, doors, there're too many doors in this place! First forests I didn't plant, then monkeys I never commissioned to write Hamlet -- I wanted Winter's Tale, damnit, there's that great bit about the bear -- , and then cats trying to trap me in boxes, it's all a bit much, I think. [He looks around, perhaps just realising that this wasn't where he was headed.] Now what is this place. I'm fairly sure I didn't have any of this in the TARDIS before. That's very strange. Usually the cat has answers, but it seems like the curiosity got the better of him. Or I hope so. Unpleasant thing. But there's no voice here either. No voice, no cat. Nothing to guide my way, what, where or when ever that way is. How odd. No, I'm definitely sure this isn't anywhere in my TARDIS.

[Loudly] Hello? Is anyone here? I'm mad. And I need to find a way. Doesn't particularly matter which way, just a way would be fine.

[identity profile] brigadiertardis.livejournal.com 2008-10-23 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[steps back, blinking uncertainly] Doctor? It is me: TARDIS. You do not recognise me...?

[identity profile] brigadiertardis.livejournal.com 2008-10-24 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course that is who you are. You -- [frowns, eyes going wide] You are still infected. The anti-time ... it still runs through you, through me.

[firmly] You are the Doctor. You are not Zagreus. Do not listen to him. He seeks only to harm you.

[identity profile] brigadiertardis.livejournal.com 2008-10-26 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Doctor...? [steps back toward him, shaking his shoulder] Doctor, you must continue speaking. You cannot let him take you over again. I cannot help you here. I have nothing to counteract the anti-time as I am now.