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[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[Appearing on the Plane, there is a rather thin, pale looking fidgety man. His eyes dart about for a few seconds, but he still has a somewhat glazed look, not taking it in quite right. Actually, he looks like a man that's just woken up from a long sleep only to realize that he had fallen out of bed sometime in the night.

In his hand, what looks like a thin piece of wood is clutched so tightly that his knuckles are turning white.

And then he grins maniacally.]


[OOC: I caved and did this at work, so if tags are slow until the afternoon, I apologize. :|b]

Comments

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

...Oh, God, not another. And human, by teh look of you.

[looks him over]

What's this universe's variation? Miss Tyler put you into an asylum and you escaped to haunt the streets of London?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[turning his gaze to you while his grip on the wand tightens even more]

The streets, we'll have those too. Just as soon as he returns, he will return. [voice is a little raspy, as though he hasn't talked in a while, but the grin is still there-- still looks a bit dazed, but coming out of it somewhat]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[stands back a small distance and stares in confusion]

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[Spots you, still a little dazed, and actually rubs his eyes, almost gouging out one of them with the wand. Have some... shaking of the head, as though to clear his mind. He thinks he is seeing things.]

[contract_star]

...Another Doctor?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[getting used to this already] Tell me what you mean by Doctor, and maybe I'll spare you the pain of extracting it myself.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Here, have one of the few people who won't mistake you for a Doctor, Barty~ Though she will be staring at you, since she can smell your crazy.]

Ah...?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Need something, did you? You all seem to- that's it, need something. Always the questions, always the Doctor. [Not sure what he should be more perlexed about: the fact that there is a wolf, or the fact that he is talking to it. Could be a magical creature, but nothing he studied back in Hogwarts.]

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

Wonderful. Another Doctor. [looks him over] And I thought you were dreadfully skinny before.

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[It was already annoying at first, but now he just looks irate.] Can't think of a better name, can you? Going by the others, are you?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[stares at this newcomer, wary and a little angry]

You are not the Doctor. Why then do you wear his face?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Never said I was. It's only you calling me it.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Had a bit of a bad day, have we?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Bold, isn't it, asking without knowing?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni is puzzled because he looks like the Doctor and yet doesn't look that much like the Doctor but she edges over anyway] Hello.

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Going to ask more questions? They're all fond of questions, I can tell, almost as if it's a game to them.

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

...Doctor?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[gives you a dark look] I should have started keeping count, how many has it been so far?

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiling} Ne, it doesn't look like this Doctor is alright~

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[something of a crazed glare] There must be a reason, perhaps. Perhaps a reason, because I'm not him.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[...crazy man. Gives him a baffled look.]

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[Stares at. With little interest. It is a random cat.]

[hisplusone.livejournal.com]

[Rose just stares at him quietly for some seconds. She blinks.]

...Hi. So, which one are you?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Which what? [does not seem pleased by your question] Which Doctor, is that it?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Surprisingly enough she's not looking at his face-- her eyes are glued to the wand.]

What's that?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[questions, more questions, always the questions WHY] What does it look like?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Studying him, wondering if this man is danger to others.]

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[FINE THEN. Studies you back. He is staring quite intently.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Going to talk, too? Got ourselves another talking hairball?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[One approaches languidly, watching him blankly before stilling- though giving him a wide berth]

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[More watching, well, a lot of you seem to like that. Have some watching right back, surveying this new company- only without the blank part.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[._.] Signore, are you all right?

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

Doctor wasn't good enough, so you're coming up with new names, now?

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[she stops mere feet away, accessing his state of dress]

Doctor.

While I am not accustomed to the role of housemaid, if your need is so dire I can see that a bath is drawn.

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[Turns and shoots you a glare.

And he's more muttering to himself now than addressing you.]

Should have kept count-- knew I should have kept count.