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realityshifted2009-03-07 09:18 pm
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[The Doctor is back around! Well, more or less. He technically didn't leave, he's just been avoiding the Plane entirely. He would rather still be away but lately he prefers sitting somewhere away from the TARDIS while he does his work. It’s more relaxing to take a stroll through space.
Speaking of work, he’s completely engrossed in a data pad. He’s scrolling through it with a stylus, occasionally stopping to click something or read longer. Once or twice, his reading is accompanied by a small holographic projection of various planets above the screen.
He’s taken to walking around the empty space, mostly following the arms of a spiral galaxy. Get his attention if you want him!]
Speaking of work, he’s completely engrossed in a data pad. He’s scrolling through it with a stylus, occasionally stopping to click something or read longer. Once or twice, his reading is accompanied by a small holographic projection of various planets above the screen.
He’s taken to walking around the empty space, mostly following the arms of a spiral galaxy. Get his attention if you want him!]

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[a beat]
I hope they don't kill me on sight.
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Does it?
But we're done here! Wonderful. When we're done, we should go vampire hunting. Don't you love vampires?
[yeah he's picking on your fears]
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Perhaps.
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Nothing to worry about, Doctor.
What about Miss Tyler? She's punching holes in the universe, and if I have my way, she won't be getting your walking Handy-Hand has a consolation prize, as we won't go about creating one. I don't think you want your pets involved in this disaster?
And there is that irritating Captain, and any others of your former assistants to worry about. Particularly Miss Smith, and her little ragtag band of followers.
Better than Harkness's followers, but we wouldn't want children to get caught in the crossfire, I'm sure.
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How do they find me? Did you hear about that? I haven't heard it from anyone. If they intercepted me, erm, him, you know what I mean, then I could cut them off and give them something on Earth to do. There's bound to be a panic down there once it happens.
(I did this tag while singing 'Barbie Girl')
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