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[bit_impossible]

[currently, the Doctor is crawling on the floor in the entrance of the ballroom, occasionally stopping to look and feel under the couches for something. he doesn't show it, but he's been rather shaken up--and he certainly is not happy]

Come on out! I know you're here somewhere. You've got to be! I felt you before you--[he pauses, his hand suddenly darting under a plush chair]--did whatever you did a few moments ago.


[ooc: The Doctor had to make a choice! When you tag in, I'll leave you a little message in his reply back so you know what's up~]

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[bit_impossible]

[rubs the back of his neck] Possibly. And if the situation in that universe is anything like mine...I can understand why.

[best-served-hot.livejournal.com]

What sort of situation do you think it is?

[bit_impossible]

Well, considering you had to go through an entire resurrection process, it's not that hard to imagine.

[best-served-hot.livejournal.com]

The woman you met before who was mutilating every food entree she touched? I'm sure if you gave her a dangerous weapon she could enlighten you fully.

[ooc: i fail so hard. fft. sorry]

[bit_impossible]

[rubs the back of his neck] Yeah, I'm going to avoid that... [and he might just avoid the kitchen if she's in there from now on. just in case]

Speaking of food, though, what have you been eating while we've been here?

[ooc: No worries! ♥]

[best-served-hot.livejournal.com]

Everything.

[bit_impossible]

That "everything" better not involve the people who come here.

[best-served-hot.livejournal.com]

Wait, I think I know this bit. This couldn't possibly be the part where you throw out ultimatums and idle threats if it does happen to include the population in our immediate vicinity, does it?

[bit_impossible]

[makes a slight face] Well, I thought we'd try something different this time. Change things up a bit! But since you've already given such a brilliant suggestion, why try to come up with anything else?

[best-served-hot.livejournal.com]

You try something different? [He cocks his head to the side as if he's trying to make sure he heard that right.] I think I must be going senile or you are.

[bit_impossible]

[casually, the beginnings of a cheeky smile on the corners of his lips.] Well, it's either that, or it could be your hearing.