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[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[So a Time Lord walked into a bar... Ahem. Rather, Omega is sitting along the outdoor part of a happily deserted onsen on the first floor, vaguely contemplative. Since he's a stick in the mud not really the onsen type, he's still dressed in his normal clothes, and doesn't seem all that bothered by the heat and steam. In his hand is a glass of something that is very likely alcoholic, judging from the presence of a small bar nearby.

However, if he was banking on the Time Lord alcohol tolerence, he's going to be sorely disappointed. Why? Because of hijinks! Also he's a bit of lightweight on the best of days anyway. Rass mocked him mercilessly for it. Time Lords are going to find that their awesome ability to not get drunk has vanished. Because it's funny.

...Obviously, someone should take advantage of this situation. :|]

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[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Nine is not, actually, completely dressed. Nor is he completely naked. Yet. He is, however, wearing a robe (which looks ridiculous, but when in Japan Rome...) over his swimwear, and a towel slung over his shoulder.

He pauses when he sees Omega, debating whether or not to avoid him. Considering the last thing the Founder said to him, he's not sure his presence would be welcome in the least. So simply walks by and gets himself a drink - it's Omega's call whether or not he stays]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[have a Doctor. This one is fully dressed, tie tight up to his throat, looking particularly uncomfortable in this strange place.]

[oh, look who it is. He steps excitedly over to meet himself, but his eyebrows knit together as he thinks something might be off with the man before him]

Hello.

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[Fortunately for Nine, Omega happens to be a pretty mellow drunk. He glances up when Nine passes and narrows his eyes, but otherwise he goes back to staring at the hot springs for several long moments, silent.]

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[Omega glances up as the Doctor approaches, and automatically assumes ths is the one he's already met.]

Doctor.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Nine takes a long sip of his rather strong drink, before letting the masochistic part of him win over as he walks up to Omega, putting on a ridiculously fake grin] Never imagined you were much of a drinker.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Hello, Doctor.

[moves to sit near him] Full bar here, too? They don't provide exits, but they do provide escapism, eh?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

There is alcohol on Gallifrey, Doctor.

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[narrows his eyes. Another tenth incarnation of the Doctor? That was... interesting.]

Indeed. And I am not the Doctor.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Since it is physically impossible for Dorothy Gale to stay in one place for very long, naturally it would make perfect sense that she would explore every single inch of a new environment like this one, top to bottom. So, speaking of bottom, here she is on the first floor, wandering by where the toasted Time Lord sits and stews.]

You? Drinking alone? Who'd have ever thought.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[rolls his eyes] Well, yeah, but I figured you were a bit too stuffy for it. Wouldn't want to impair your judgment.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[and cue the Doctor tensing, spinning to look at him]

That's funny. You look an awful lot like the Doctor. And you know who I am.

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[Oh, fantastic. Omega scowls, but refuses to get up and leave. That would mean she wins, after all.]

Is there something you require?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

I am currently undergoing a forced holiday, and Gallifrey physiology makes it extremely difficult to become intoxicated. I see no issue with indulging occasionally.

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[unimpressed look]

I've met you other self on the Plane, and I am quite aware that I look like the Doctor.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[chuckles] Fantastic. Have you tried indulging in the hot springs yet?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

No, and I will not be.

[He likes his privacy, okay? Also, ew, lesser species. :|b]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow] Not even once? You're going to get a bit bored around here.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

What could I possibly need from you?

[strangely, she seems somehow glad to see him! If only because it's an opportunity to annoy him, anyway. Or perhaps it's not specifically HIM she wants to annoy. Hm.]

So what's in the cup, Lonesome?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. But I am certainly used to boredom, and there is enough here to keep me occupied. [like the cool green ring he's wearing!]

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Who are you?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

Nothing I would be likely to give.

[well, since he's not about to get rid of her...]

I believe it's called sake.

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

You already know who I am, Doctor.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

How did you survive?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[and Nine will be taking a look at said ring now] Green? My roommate's got a ring like that. It's even got the same black band around it. Can you take yours off?

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[frowns, irritated] No, I cannot. And before you ask, yes, you are giving off a purple glow.