11; I told you I was trouble [Yeah, you know that I'm no good]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[there is a Doctor. He is bandaged up on the wrist and is in a fresh suit. He also looks somewhat panicked.]

Lucy!

[mutters] Should've figured out an easier way to find her before...

Lucy!


OOC: Plz to be closed to shatteredqueen.

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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[he looks at the Doctor with complete and genuine sympathy]

I'm sorry.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[and he swallows back any and all emotion, working on repairing the switches and wires on the top of the console]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[watches the Doctor]

Do you want me to leave you on your own for a bit? I won't mind.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[Watch as the amazing Doctor does not acknowledge own failings and own emotions! Marvel as he puts on a supremely false happy face and motions to Handy for the spanner near him]

Hand me that, would you? Repairs are working faster than I thought they would.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[that face is supremely false and unconvincing. have a concerned Handy slowly give the Doctor His spanner and still look at Him with sympathy and pity, not saying anything]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[the Doctor takes it and refuses to acknowledge that piteous look, as well]

Sreoria. That would be a good place for old TARDIS supplies, don't you think?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[refusal to acknowledge doesn't mean it goes away]

Or New Earth, where there's a hospital.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[yes it does and you can't convince the Doctor otherwise]

Just got back from New Earth. Not enough TARDIS supplies.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[no it doesn't, the Doctor is just being stubborn]

Fine. But afterwards we'll go, yeah?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[sigh]

All right.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[tired now]

And you'll mean it this time?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[glances over at him]

Go on, get some rest. I'll wake you once I've got the spare parts and we're on our way to New Earth.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[gives the Doctor a fleeting look, but he is exhausted and sleep sounds amazing]

All right, just, make sure you wake me, yeah?

[sighs and makes his way out of the console room to bed and sleep and the day really did take it out of him, because head hits pillow and he's asleep]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[let's have a little fast-forward, shall we? The TARDIS fixes itself. The Doctor checks Lucy's room and is unsurprised to find she isn't there. He lands on Villagua by accident but they have the supplies he needs. He fixes the TARDIS some more. Eventually, he remembers he really should go to the hospital and lands them back on New Earth.]

[gives a rap to Handy's door]

We're here.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[were we fast forwarding montage style? I love a good montage. shots of the Doctor doing many things spliced with shots of Handy sleeping in various positions? That's totally what he's been doing while the Doctor's off being productive and stuff. So he will stretch out, in the way people do when the wake up, roll out of bed throw some shoes on, etc. etc. and come bleary eyed to the door, trying to stifle a yawn]

New Earth?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Actually, I opted for Barcelona. The city, not the planet. Figured you could use some sun.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

What happened to the hospital?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[snort] Outside. We're at New New Earth. Barcelona's for when you can see it.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[blank stare for a moment as he processes this]

Oh.

[sighs and brightens]

Right, then. We should get you off to hospital. Properly this time.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Right.

I'm doing all right. Nothing to worry about.

Still. Come on.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Let the doctors decide that. Real doctors. MEDICAL doctors.

[and he follows after the self proclaimed non-MEDICAL Doctor]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes, yes.

[leads the way]

But I get to look in the shop afterward.

[opens the door to New Earth]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[he moves out the doors, and stops short, looking around himself in confusion. because right about now he's seeing New Earth too, and when did that happen? he's just going to be speechless for a moment and wonder if maybe Barcelona has really changed so much]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Royal Hope still that way for you?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[he takes in the scene around him, space crafts flying through the sky. he turns around and sees the TARDIS. legitimately sees her. he turns back around to face the hospital.]

No.