♥ first box ♥

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[Appears on the astral plane, looking a bit surprised. Not where he's supposed to be, not where he should've been. Echoing, silent footsteps as he walks. He doesn't seem to bothered by everything, just mildly thrown off but with a small, wry smile on his face. ]

Oh dear...

I think I'm lost...
Or maybe I've forgotten again...

[Silence as he looks around, flapping his sleeves with droplets of blood flying off.]

... Hm, this isn't too bad. I'm sure he would like this -- a little mystery and all. Or maybe it's a big mystery that runs and runs and runs~ Is it just me though? How lonely, how not-fun-at-all.

[A small smile that twists his lips, continuing to walk nowhere. Smile widens like a Cheshire grin.]

I think I'm trapped again.

[Then, laughing.]

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[identitas.livejournal.com]

[a pause]

Hm~ I can change.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Explain.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[laughs, like he's embarrassed]

I can alter my cellular structure. It allows me to change into people, I guess. I suppose there are some downsides though, but that's life, y'know?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[and now you've got a fascinated TARDIS. good job there!]

Cellular regeneration? What is it brought about by? Extreme duress? Stress? Death or fatal injury? [she's looking you over like a piece of meat] You do not feel unnatural, and yet humans are not able to reconfigure their genetic structure as you say you can...

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[looks a little unnerved, but amused by all of this]

Uhm...

I'm not really sure. I don't remember.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[aaand...she pouts] Well...that is worth all of nothing.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

Ahh, I'm sorry?

I don't really remember anything so I'm not much help.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

It's no matter.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

I suppose.

It's no matter to me. [laughs again]