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[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[the Doctor is sitting in his arm chair; he's replaced the damaged hat stand, and his coat and hat are hung primly

he is scowling, arms crossed tightly over his chest, wrinkling the thin, smooth fabric of his white shirt]

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Either you're still your first and you don't need an excuse to look irritable, or you're back to normal and someone has foiled your evil scheme.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[staring straight ahead, voice sharp] "Evil" is, as you well know, a relative term.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, I very much do know. But the morality we tend to place ourselves in views, well, my sorts of actions as evil. So for the sake of easy parlance, I usually throw aside the semantics and go with the accepted definition. There are days, though.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

Hmm. [leans back slightly, mouth now set in a thin, hard line]

He didn't ruin any "schemes".

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Hesitantly] Theta Sigma? Is... everything all right?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[slowly, a wry smile forms, and he shakes his head] It's Doctor again, Misaki.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Oops.] So it was you.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[quiet laugh] Yes. I apologise for the confusion.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Well, this seems to be the opposite of what she was going through the other day. Still, best to return the favor. Dorothy steps out, and reappears with a cup of tea.]

How're you doing?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his gaze narrows, slightly, until the memory settles into place; then he smiles, just a bit] I've been better.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[she offers him the tea, and sits next to him, completely non-hesitant. Leaning her chin on her hand, propped on her elbow, she looks at him with wide eyes]

You want to talk about it? I'm all ears. [And she grins, because her ears are really kind of big, and she knows it, and hey, pun!]

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[bemused by this, but not uncomfortable; after a moment, he shakes his head, smile widening] The Plane changed me, for a bit, but I suppose it wasn't all bad.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

You don't seem happy.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid I'm not. [his expression softens, though, until he's almost smiling] It will pass, I'm sure.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

That's a pity... What happened?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

I turned back. Theta, unfortunately, did not lock himself into a small room until it happened.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Doctor? [Have a Henrietta with a British accent and a few years tacked on for good measure.] All right?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[...blink] Henrietta? [and the sullenness fades in favour of bemusement]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[You just made her evening] You recognized me!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Whistling cheerfully to herself. She pauses and gives him a curious once-over.] All right? You look like you could use a jack of something.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[raises his gaze slowly, a smirk tugging at his lips] Do you think so?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[BEING HUMAN DOES WONDROUS THINGS FOR ONE'S MOOD. She fishes a small flask from inside her tunic and offers it to him.] If you can't cure it, use some salve.

[didorothy]

[Since Sam hasn't suddenly discovered that his lover was having an affair with, uh, his ex-bf best-enemy, Sam is far less irritated at the Doctor]

Doctor?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[appreciates this, and would be happy to hear Sam rant, having his own experience with lovers and best enemies and them sucking]

Sam. [faint smile] I'm just brooding.

[didorothy]

I've been told that isn't healthy.