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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[have some of the TARDIS wardrobe set out on the Plane. You might see things like this and this and this, along with all types of other clothes as well. Handy is going through it, looking for some clothes to get by before he replenishes his wardrobe. He holds a shirt up against his chest as he studies his reflection in a floor length mirror and then quickly tosses it aside, going back to sort through the racks of clothing]

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[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[Reinette steps up behind him, for a moment silently observing his efforts]

Is there to be some sort of costumed affair I am unaware of?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[he turns around from where he is]

If there was, I'm just as unaware.

[looks thoughtful for a moment, before picking up a blue jumper and holding it against his chest]

What do you think of blue? I like blue.

[he turns around to examine his reflection in the mirror, tilting his head to the side]

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

I like the blue. It suits you.

[his questions prompts one of her own]

Why do you favor the blue?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Hello Handy, have a Dorothy, since he can't show up without her eventually arriving to annoy him. It's like in the constitution or something. Anyway!]

[She picks her way around a pile of... rather loud shirts, and picks up a pink candy striped shirt]

Never had you pegged for a fashion victim.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[that is an amazing constitution, and Handy endorses it!]

[looks at the candy pink shirt she is holding]

Victim?

[looks thoughtful and then grabs an equally loud green coat, and tries it on. It's a bit large around the shoulders, and very loud, so he quickly shrugs it off]

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Any reason for this sudden attack of clothes-consciousness?

[She starts to help go through the stuff. Apparently, she appears to be sorting them into "maybe" and "AHAHAHA NO".]

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[as a general rule, Lucy has been avoiding the Plane. but it would figure that one of the first times she comes back she happens to stumble upon her favourite not-Doctor. and she really doesn't want to talk to him, so she's hoping she didn't catch his attention by accident as she turns and begins to walk away]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[yeah, looking in the mirror he totally sees you Lucy. not completely sure if he feels like dealing with you at the moment, either, but....well, boo you whore]

You're making a habit of sneaking off into the sunset, aren't you?

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[stiffens, then shrugs, all nonchalance]

Considering I've never done so, I'd have to disagree.

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[Uh. Weird coat. It's kind of fascinating, in its own hideous way.]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[sees you checking out that technicolor atrocity statement]

You can try it on if you like.

[playing dress up is fun, no matter how many sizes too large that coat is on you]

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[EEP. He steps sideways in surprise, so distracted by the weird clothes that he didn't even notice Handy there. Haraken shakes his head. He does not play dress up. No, Haraken has no fun.]

Ah... no, thank you. Are you going traveling?

[pactum.livejournal.com]

[Prepare for the inevitable identity confusion. Someone left out the 'Oh yeah, I have a bazillion and a half Mes on the Plane, they're an all right bunch o' chaps, I must say, being me and all, is that narcissistic?' part.]

Doctor? I was wondering if--

... oh, he's busy.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[emerges from a rack of clothing]

What was that?

[pactum.livejournal.com]

Um... you said you could spar with me, but-- but you're busy, so it can wait. Really.

What are you doing?

[scienceandgod.livejournal.com]

[Arthur seems both curious and impressed] That's quite a lot of clothing.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it is. Half of it's complete rubbish. Well, not rubbish. Questionable maybe. I'm not sure. But yeah, it's a lot.

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

[Ace stumbles across the scattering of clothes and is about to make a joke about having a rubbish sale. Before she speaks, though, she sees out of the corner of her eye and old battered panama hat (http://wpcontent.answers.com/wikipedia/commons/thumb/f/fe/PanamaHatHarryTruman.jpg/180px-PanamaHatHarryTruman.jpg). Lying under it is familiar vest (http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3113/2424842309_70a65cca96.jpg). It took her years to talk the Professor into wearing something different but now she misses it. Silly. She picks up the hat.]

Time for some spring cleaning, Professor?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[it's Ace! ACE! He will squee a little inside]

Ace! When did you get here?

[looks around at the clothes]

Could probably use a cleaning out, but it's probably all here for good. Just taking a look around is all.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Here, Handy. Have your mommy.]

That really isn't your colour, mate.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[He loves his mommy the best]

I think I'm partial to blue? Does that work?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Have a rather tired looking Juni!] What are you doing?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[shrugs and continues moving around sifting through clothing]

Just looking through some clothes.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Burn the many-coloured one.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[focusing on looking for clothes and not turning to greet the Master]

Burning it wouldn't change the fact it existed in the first place. Besides, it's best kept as a reminder of mistakes made.