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[Walking around, feeling very uncomfortable and yet unable to hide his curiosity. Still, he's trying to act as normal as possible should anyone come along, with a lax posture and hands in his pockets. He squints as he examines a swirling galaxy in the distance, before thoughtfully tapping the "floor". Thinking he might as well try getting a hold of somebody, Dexter fixes on a smile and tries calling out.]

Hello? [pauses to listen]

[cups a hand next to his mouth] Don't suppose someone could lend me a map of this place!

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Exploring implies you're willing to get lost, though. Can't say it's my area of expertise.

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Edited 2008-02-27 00:27 (UTC)

Really? [scratches his head] Well! Best to just dive into these sorts of things.

[smiles] I have no choice. And anyway, the company's not bad. [Something about this guy I can't really put my finger on... May need to keep an eye on him.]

I'm Dexter, by the way. [offers a hand] And, uh, do you know if time passes her the same as...well, wherever we come from? It'd be nice to know if I can take my time or if my life is passing me by.

[beams at him and shakes his hand] Nice to meet you, Dexter! I'm the Doctor. And no, time is quite stagnant in this place. [shoves his hands into his pockets] I don't think time moves again until we leave here.

[Just...the Doctor?]

...Stagnant? Now I really feel like I'm trapped in a bad acid trip. Except I'm pretty sure my sister didn't cook this morning.

[grins at him] Your sister must have my cooking skills, then. But nah, I think this is some sort of temporal vortex. Very lovely looking one, though.

[raises an eyebrow] You sound like some kind of expert.

[clicks his tongue] I am, actually. I'm a time traveler. Well, time and space. I don't like to be limited. [waves]

[You've got to be kidding me. Is that why you feel off, "Doctor"?]

The gas bills must be astronomical.

[smiles again] One refuel cost me ten years of my life, once. Bit pricey these days, isn't it?

I'd say you've got most of Europe beat, yeah.

So...what do you do. While travelling, I mean.

Ohhh, I usually don't have anything in mind. I just go places. I suppose you could say I have wanderlust. Never stay too long. I usually end up fixing things, though. Bit of doctoring up. [cheeky grin]

I'm sure the universe is full of ills that need medicine. [equally cheesy smile] Especially when you've got all of time and space at your disposal.

Oh yeah. There's loads of trouble out there. I seem to be very good at finding it. Or it finds me. So! What do you do, Dexter?

I can imagine that's part of the thrill, then.

Blood spatter expert for the Miami Police Department. The year 2006, to be specific. Pretty normal, every day life. Just plus the horrible things people do to one another.

Ah! Forensics! Interesting line of work. Can't say I've done much of it but traveling as I do, I've picked up a few things. Do you enjoy it?

[smirks] Have to admit I do. It's not much, but it keep my mind active.

[smirks back] Nothing wrong with that. I think I'd die from boredom if I wasn't always being challenged.

Agreed. A mind is a terrible thing to waste, after all.

Especially brilliant ones, eh?

[trying not to leer gleefully at him] Brilliant minds especially.

So, what, uh... Where and/or when were you before you came here, Doctor?

Ah, lovely little planet called Cetacea. Very Bahamas. Well, except the only sentient creatures are dolphins and sharks and whales and those sorts. Makes grocery shopping difficult, what with the underwater cities.

[stares at him for a long minute]

Underwater grocery shopping? Not for me, thanks. I prefer non-soggy corn flakes.

Aw but they're best like that! Soggy in milk with some sugar.

I have to say I like the crunchy. With some bananas. Bananas are good.