and don't break anything while I'm gone.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor, having been off the Plane for the past week plus, has absolutely no idea what's been going on in her absence. So she'll hopefully be forgiven for not being present at certain close friends' and family's Deathmatches.

She looks like she's had an interesting few days herself. The lovely black suit she's wearing, for example, is looking undeniably damp and spent, and when she wanders onto the plane she's holding a dashing hat that's suffered the same treatment and making sad faces at it. And then she sets it on her head.]

Next time, I think I may listen to Jo and find us a nice spa to visit. It can't hurt to rest for a few days, after all. [Ow. She winces and stretches out her back, then starts rubbing the back of her neck. Ahhhh she has dungeon!neck.] It certainly wouldn't hurt me any, at least.

[Go on, people. Tell her what she's been missing.]

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[bonnypiperlad]

Doctor! [Jamie, having spotted Three from some distance away, breaks into a run so he can catch up to her. He comes skidding to a halt nearby, although he nearly slips and loses his balance in the process.] Whups!

[He recovers nicely, though, and gives the Doctor a welcoming smile. He is quite pleased to see her, after all. Catching sight of the ruined outfit, his eyebrows disappear into his bangs for a moment - then he winds up looking at it in disdain.]

Och, ye look like a right ragamuffin. What happened to ye?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a wry smile, adjusting her hat jauntily as if it were still in fine condition. She's having deja vu, slightly.] Oh, just an extended complimentary stay in a set of dungeons. I'm considering writing a tourist's guide - what do you think?

[collector]

[Braxiatel is wearing a look which, one suspects, could only be described as 'Mildly Distressed.'] Thete. What have you done do that suit?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[And the Doctor is wearing one of her own that says, quite clearly, 'oh, don't give me that look'.] I wore it. That is what you're meant to do with suits, isn't it?

[Admittedly, not through an extended stay in a dungeon and a small revolution, but did he expect anything else?]

[collector]

What have you put it through? I can tell it was well-tailored. And the material looks really very high quality. Or at least it used to be. [Doctor, he names you forever, you are the Destroyer of Suits!]

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Several days in a dungeon and a mild revolution; I'm fine, thank you.

[Why do you care about the suit more than your little sister, Brax. Why. D:]

[collector]

I know you are, so why bother asking you? Do you have others like it?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[How nice, Brax.]

Somewhere, possibly.

[collector]

[Sorry, but he is on vacation from worrying] That, then, is a small comfort.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Well, she supposes that's all right. Or will, when she finds what's been going on.]

I gather you like it, then?

[collector]

I'm sure I would have done, if it hadn't passed away so tragically before we could meet.

[this is why Seven calls Brax melodramatic.]

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[She glances down at it a little defensively.]

It's not that bad.

[bonnypiperlad]

[Well, for this Jamie the last time he called someone a ragamuffin it was Zoe, but it's not all that surprising if someone else has used the term recently. Poor, poor suit.]

Oh, aye? [dryly] Would it ever actually get finished?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Luckily, the Doctor does have a Jamie of her own to call her a ragamuffin, if he so sees fit.]

Possibly. Eventually.

[collector]

If we get it to a good tailor quickly, it may stand a chance.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[With a hefty sigh of fake!relief:] Thank goodness.

[bonnypiperlad]

More likely ye would wind up using it to prop up some wee table in the TARDIS, if ye ask me.

[He's trying for the usual banter, but there's something ever-so-slightly off about it that might be able to be picked up on.]

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[She will! Probably. Eventually.]

Oh, I've got other books for that.

[Beat.]

Did anything... interesting happen while I haven't been here?

[collector]

[For the record, he is dressed immaculately in a grey winter suit. Someone has been spending a lot of time somewhere very cold. It is thus with gloved hands that he squares her shoulders so that he can get a proper look at her.]

No, the worst damage is certainly to the suit. And of course that hat.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

I did like that hat.

[To her credit, she does look a bit put out by that. It's a good hat! Otherwise, with the exception of some chafing to her wrists that's already begun fading, she really is all right.

She ought to be, considering how much practice she has with that sort of thing.]

I do have another of the hats, though, definitely.

[bonnypiperlad]

[It could be sooner rather than later, with questions like that. A rather strange expression comes over Jamie's face for a moment as he stares, then he starts to scowl.]

I don't know if I would call having to fight to the death interesting, but I suppose ye might, at that.

[Jamie appears to be under the impression Three already knows what's going on, and is not pleased that she seems to be taking things lightly.]

[collector]

[with a straight face] Thank the Heavens for small mercies.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Well, then, perhaps he'll be assuaged by the shocked-dangerous reaction she gets almost immediately.]

Fight to the - what?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Yes, I should think so.

[Now she's just being bratty.]

[collector]

I take it you haven't received any letters of late?