realityshifted

[And once again, there is a newcomer to the Plane. This one appears to be a fairly short man with dark brown hair, who is wearing a black shirt that laces at the collar and a red kilt - one Jamie McCrimmon, by name. He stumbles for a moment, caught in mid-stride, then stops dead in his tracks.]

Hey! Where did that wee shop go?

[He glances around in bewilderment.]

Och, where am I?

[Scratching his head as he tries to figure this out, he turns and finds himself face to face with a strange building with the word 'Information' printed on a sign. He stares at it for a moment before reaching forward, taking one of the brochures, and starting to read.]

An "out-of-your-universe-experience." Not that again. A brico...what?

[This is all too confusing. He crumples up the brochure and throws it away, then sets off from the kiosk.]

Maybe if I can find the Doctor...

[Looking around, though, that seems to be an impossible task.]

Aye, well. Someone with some sense has to be around here somewhere. I'll just ask them.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[she only smiles, amused, by that analogy. she'll have to remember that one! besides, she's been known to do that herself] Nah, don't worry about that. No offense taken here!

[holds her hand out] I'm Donna Noble.

[That's a relief - and if she wants to use it, he has no objections. He takes the hand and shakes it.]

Jamie McCrimmon. Nice to meet ye.

[Letting go of her hand after a moment, he looks down at the chair, then out at the Plane itself.]

Och, and I thought the inside of the TARDIS was bad. Ye would think someone would have put some thought to where they placed things.

Nice to meet you as well, Jamie. [smiles]

[she sits back in her own chair, glancing around] You would think that, wouldn't you? At least the TARDIS is kept clean for the most part. I've seen bits of paper and all sorts of things littering the ground like someone was too lazy to put them in the bin.

Aye, well... [He's suddenly looking rather guilty, for some reason.]

Never mind.

Yours must be better than mine was at that, then. Ye should have seen the control room when mine was fixing something. Bits of wires and stray parts everywhere.

[snorts] Not that it ever stayed fixed for very long, aye?

Edited 2010-05-17 05:06 (UTC)

[she makes a noise as she laughs] Yeah, something's bound to break the way he hits the console that mallet of his.

But don't get me wrong, you should see the console room! I don't bother trying to keep that room tidy--and that says nothing about the kitchen or laundry room... [and actually, now that she thinks about it, she only really cleans her room and a few other rooms she normally visits]

Mallet? [Jamie doesn't recall his Doctor using a mallet - well, not to bang on the console with, at any rate.] I guess he got tired of hitting it with his hand.

[After a few centuries, it probably would get a bit repetitive. And a mallet would be less painful.]

I'm not sure that ye could tidy up all the rooms in the TARDIS, even if ye wanted to. I think Victoria was going to try once, but she changed her mind.

That or he injured his hand bad enough that he decided he shouldn't try it again.

Victoria, eh? She a mate of yours, or...? [she trails off suggestively]

I wouldn't be surprised if it was that either.

[He's quite quick to jump to Victoria's defense, even though it's been years since he's seen her last.] Hey! I'll thank ye not to be thinking those things about Victoria. She would be the first to tell ye she's a proper lady.

[she sighs, rolling her eyes a bit] I meant, is she a friend?

I know what the word means. [It was that suggestive trailing off afterward that caused him to overreact just a bit. To his credit, he's looking apologetic about that.] But, aye. She is a friend.

[almost wistfully] Although...I've not seen her for some time now.

Edited 2010-05-21 07:20 (UTC)

[softly] She left then, huh? I can't imagine such a thing.

Aye. [He puts rather a lot of feeling into that one simple word.]

She...well, ye know what it's like to travel with the Doctor. She said she was tired of there always being some sort of crisis, and wanted some peace and quiet. I tried to get her to stay with us, but...

[He trails off. It's not as bad for Jamie now as it was when she first left, but there's a part of him that still misses her.]

Maybe I can talk the Doctor into going back to see her someday.

Perhaps it'd be good for him, seeing an old friend again. [though as she says it, she remembers how he was after saying good-bye to Martha. maybe it would do more harm than good in the end, but wouldn't a moment's happiness be worth it?]

But good for her knowing when to get out. Sounds like a smart one, that Victoria.

Edited 2010-05-26 03:50 (UTC)

Maybe. I don't know. I asked him, once, if he'd not go back and get Zoe.

[He figures he'd better fill that information this time, so Donna doesn't have to ask.] She was with us after Victoria left, aye? He said he didn't think it would be a good idea.

[after a moment] Although, I wonder...och, never mind. Do ye travel with anyone else, then? Or is it just the Doctor?

[she's not surprised that he didn't wish to go back.]

It's just me and the Doctor. A friend of his named Martha came along with us on one trip, but she's home again.

[Jamie's not completely surprised, either, but that's only because he has an inkling of what the Doctor agreed to just to get -Jamie- back in the first place.]

It's just the two of us now as well. It's not so bad that way.

[There's a tiny bit of a smile that appears.] It's not like ye have time to get bored anyway, aye?

[laughs] Yeah. I can definitely say my time with the Doctor has never been boring, not even for a second.

Aye. [He nods in agreement, then seems to come to some sort of decision and gets up from the chair.]

Ye know...I think I'll just go see if maybe he's not here after all, if ye don't mind?

[smiles] No, not at all. If you do find him, let me know! I'd love to meet your Doctor.

I will. I think he might just like ye. [After all, Jamie's had an enjoyable conversation, and can't imagine it not being the same for her and his Doctor.]

I'll see ye around, then.

[Lifting his hand in a wave, he heads off in the direction of the kiosk again.]

[001].

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

I could have /sworn/ I replied to this. So, so sorry. :(

That's all right! It's all good~

no subject