08; I told ya I was trouble [yeah, you know that I'm no good]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[Have a Doctor. He's been, uh, indisposed the last few days on the TARDIS and no force in this universe could have him tell you why. As it is, he's wandering around, poking at some of the items left on the plane.]

Not it. Not it. Blimey, this place is starting to look like a dormitory common room.

[he finally finds a trunk he was looking for and turns it over.]

Right, well, that wasn't so hard.

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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Have a smirking Juni] What's that?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Hmmm? Oh, this is just a trunk that belongs to a, uh, companion of mine.

[pushes it aside and gives her a grin]

How've you been?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Ah, so nothing that important?

[A slightly forced smile] Well enough, you?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Sitting nearby and typing on a flat keyboard that seems to be suspended in midair. She spots the Doctor and taps the side of her glasses' frames. The keyboard vanishes. Misaki makes her way over; she's still wearing her black dress uniform with the four-sun insignia on the shoulders.]

Doctor?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Hello, Misaki! [he grins, apparently in a decent mood] Haven't seen you in a while! Things still looking up for you?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Confused smile] Er. Were they looking down?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Watching him with a wide-eyed kitty face]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[looks over and puts on the pre-prepared 'Oh It's the Cat' scowl]

Good afternoon.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Quickly puts on her 'Oh it's the Noodle' glare]

S' evening.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Wanders up behind him and leans over his shoulder, hands in her pockets.] Something amiss?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Hmm? No! No, just found something I was looking for!

How're you? Haven't seen you in a while.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Bored. [Crooked grin] The city's damned quiet and it's making me antsy.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[puts his hand on the trunk]

I would've thought your wardrobe was large enough as is, Doctor.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[eyes the hand, sighs]

It's gotten larger. Need to fill it with something.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

So you're stealing clothing off of the Plane?

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

Is that your trunk, Doctor?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Actually, it belongs to a, uh, companion of mine. I was picking it up for her.

[hexhax.livejournal.com]

Ooh, a trunk. Very RPG-esque.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Well, it's a friend of mine's, actually. Apparently suitcases are out of style or something.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[There is a winged child watching you, Doctor.]

Did you lose it?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Just looking for it for a companion of mine.

Good to see you again!

[mercwamouth]

[Here! Have a strange masked man with a pin that says "Ask me about the Twin's Shop" on his chest.]

Well, you seem like a wonderfully strange individual. Could I have a moment of your time to perform a shameless plug?

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

Oi, there you are. I was starting to wonder where you'd gone. Been busy?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[blinks] Do I no longer carry enough storage devices that you must resort to taking those which belong to others?

[didorothy]

[pauses, and then risks being very wrong, for there is no time like the present to expel cheetahs from Manchester!]

Sorry, but are you the Doctor I know? I really need to find the one of you.