01. into the wild and fire

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[Peri Brown appears on the Plane, stumbling like she just stopped running. she looks much like any of the Doctors who knew her might remember, with one exception. her brown hair is cut in the same short bob and she is wearing impractical wedge shoes as always, but there is a glaring lack of spandex leotards. instead she's wearing khaki shorts and white-and-blue-striped boatnecked tank top. well-endowed chest is still there, however.]

Woah ... what happened here? Where am I? D-Doctor? ... A-Anyone?

[she turns in a few circles, looking around her with increasing concern]

Can anyone hear me?

[to herself] I thought that store was weird ... the Doctor said I could go shopping and that place just seemed to pull me in--and I didn't even recognize the name of the store. And those twins. Creepy ...

[louder] Doctor?! This isn't funny!

[slumps down miserably on the nearest rock] ... I have a headache.

((ooc: so totally did not raep my app sample >_> ))

Comments

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

The Doctor. No offense, but you mean like, a head doctor? You'd be amazed how many people here work in asylums or something.

Thank god. Seriously, it just hit me, what if in your world you're some kind of alien that's fatally allergic to tylenol? I could've just killed you.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[laughs again, pleasantly, even as she pushes away the need to feel insulted. she likes this guy]

If I were allergic to tylenol, I wouldn't have taken it, silly. [grins] And I'm not an alien, I'm human.

[chews over his original question] He's just ... the Doctor. He's not a psychologist, if that's what you mean, but it's his name. He's my best friend.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Maybe in your reality, tylenol's another name for ecstasy.

And he shows you crazy shit? Stuff that beats this?

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[D: face] Well, I hope not. I'd be feeling funny by now I think, if it were. ... It's a painkiller where you come from, right?

[nods--it's a cross between an affectionate eyeroll and a girl about to spill some really good gossip] Yeah, this is almost tame in comparison--though I don't think I've gone anyplace so creepy. [frown] Anyway, yes, I've seen it all--aliens, slug-things, wars on distant planets, and a man who can change his appearance. Oh, and yuck--cannibals.

[and then] Sorry, I haven't gotten your name! I'm Perpugilliam, but most people call me Peri.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Unless I grabbed the wrong bottle.

[Isaiah's instincts sharpen at even the hint of gossip.]

Wow. I haven't seen any of that. I mean, yeah, plastic surgery shows kind of like that, but you can't beat aliens.

Nice name. I'm Isaiah.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

Well I hope you didn't! [looks slightly alarmed but tries to play it off]

Sometimes I think I'd rather have the plastic surgery shows but really, nothing beats getting to travel through time and space.

[unladylike snort] I think my mother was drunk when she picked my name out. Now, you, you have a nice name.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

No, I mean, mine's a Bible name or something, isn't it? It sounds nice but so does yours. Like from Lord of the Rings or something.

Time and space? So this showing up isn't all that odd. Weird.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

At least yours is approaching normal. [cheeky grin] And I think you're the first person to ever say my name sounds nice.

Not all that odd, no, but it doesn't make it any less creepy. [affects a shiver] I really wish the Doctor were here right now, but it could be worse--you could be a blood-sucking alien or something.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Then I guess I'm the first person with good taste you've met.

No, I'm not really blood-sucking. I'm sure your Doctor guy is back in your reality, or world or whatever.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[grins] Well ... what do you guys do for fun around here, if you choose to be here?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Uh.

[he looks around a little guiltily.]

I come here to freak out at the stars. Plus there's a Roman coliseum or something. And a huge library.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[raises her eyebrows] 'Freak out' at the stars? How do you 'freak out' at the stars?

[but she's grinning]

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Come on to the place, look up, look down, get creeped out.

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

Well ... [looks around at their surroundings, frowning] Point taken, I guess.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

I mean, luckily I'm not one of those people who gets-- vertigo, or whatever it's called, you know? I'd be throwing up a lot more.