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[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[a large, blue police box appears on the Plane, surrounded by piles of broken and burned debris, the remnants of what appears to have been part of a city square. snow is piled against the sides of the box -- soft and impossibly white, created through atmospheric excitation. copious amounts of rain water drip down the sides of the box, which looks to have been in the center of a rather terrifying and unnatural type of weather disaster.

the box itself exudes anger and pain and sorrow, a low, jarring hum vibrating the air around it. it just LOOKS gloomy.

it might be a good idea for any and all Doctors (except Eight, Eight's okay) to keep a wide berth, because this particular police box is having a rather bad time of it. approach with care]


[ooc; Again, tags back will be slow, as I am at work, but I really wanted to post this, so]

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[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[._.] Um. Hello? Are you... okay?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[does not answer, sitting silent, air oppressive]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Shivers a little, but comes forward anyway, laying a tentative hand on the TARDIS's side and flinching slightly, ready to jump back if... something? she's not sure what, happens.]

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiling~ It's been far too long! But she won't go right into the vicious bitching because she's at least learning that with the anger, pair, sorrow, etc. leaking out of the TARDIS, that it wouldn't be smart}

Ne, did you have a bad day?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[have some super heated electrified air of ANGAR Diva~ :D]

[madamemoiselle]

Ara, ara~ So angry~!

{Teasingly} Who dumped you today?

[durch-feuer.livejournal.com]

{This is my way of saying that I love you Star, remember?} Ah...what's wrong Miss TARDIS? You've brought an interesting array of weather with you today.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[awww, I love you, too! but the TARDIS does not love Dietrich and the sudden lightning sparking from behind her doors makes that terribly obvious]

[durch-feuer.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're still angry at me? I see...

But you're angrier at something else, correct?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

What... The TARDIS...? [Someone's a bit worried over here. ):]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[hums low in your general direction, not interested in your crazy Time Desert ways, Ryotarou, sorry :|]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[He frowns at the humming, then takes a small step back.]

I'm sorry... Whatever happened... [he trails off, not sure if it's safe to make any assumptions, 'cause this doesn't look like a very good situation at all]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack hesitates for a moment before finally approaching. He doesn't say anything yet, but he's almost close enough that if he reaches out, he would be able to barely touch her]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[she can feel you, Jack, but she's so incredibly angry at Ten right now that she'll suffer your presence. for now]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He's torn between coming closer because of his worry and wanting to get away simply because he knows what it's like for her when he's around. So he simply stays where he is, hands in his pockets, seemingly oblivious to the snow gathering in his hair and the rain slowly wetting his clothes]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor will have appeared after everyone else has come to see the TARDIS. He doesn't really know what to say to her. What can you say after a fight like that? But he can't ignore her like this. He loves her, after all. His TARDIS or no, she's still the TARDIS.

So he walks close, though not too close, and stays silent. He gives her a solemn look and finally comes close enough to touch her side.]

I'm sorry.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[does not respond at first, those negative emotions still emanating from her, a heavy, forboding pressure weighing down the air. if a box can look away from someone, that's exactly what it's doing]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[It may not be a verbal response but he can feel that she is ignoring him. He expected nothing less. She told him she wouldn't acknowledge him until he gave up the bond with the Master.

That doesn't mean he won't try.

The Doctor sits down in the snow and rain. He rests against the wet wood.]

Will you listen to me if I explain?

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

...TARDIS?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[continues to rage for quite some time before she realises who is there and calms almost instantly, a soothing hum emanating from her engines as though to beckon him forward]

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

[He carefully makes his way through the debri, stopping as he reaches her and placing a hand on her doors.]

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Edges over and pokes some of the debris with a toe] Hm.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[does not react, other than to sit in her own personal storm. just don't come too near, you might get hurt, Bai Tza]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[He stands and studies the TARDIS from a few feet away. He wants to walk over to her, but he isn't sure if that's the best idea, so he just stays where he is.]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[aww Handy, you're so sweet. but you also look like her object d'ire so she might just lash out if you come much closer. as it is, she will be making nasty noises in your direction and just exuded angar, not to mention whipping winds and snow and all that fun jazz]