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The Doctor ([personal profile] bit_impossible) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2010-10-03 09:39 pm

θ 3

[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~]

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-17 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[she huffs, her shoulders visibly shaking, and if looks could kill, well...you'd be wearing a bowtie right now, Doctor. She's completely ignoring the first point, because she's too offended right now to think straight.]

I'm not a bleeding pervert and I'll tell you where you could go with me you [she seethes, unable to find words, so she punches him in the arm again] - you can go absolutely bloody nowhere! I'm not the town bicycle that you can just hop on when you fancy a ride.

[she waves her hands around, her voice mocking] Oh, I have no time because I'm a galactic wag so I'll just hit up Benny when I'm stuck somewhere, because she's always good for a go.

[the voice goes away and she glares up at him]

Not to mention that I have an ex-bloody-husband at home and I'm not about to trot off with you to do goddess knows what because you are [and she punches his arm again] a giant perverted sod!
Edited 2010-10-17 20:49 (UTC)

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-19 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[she turns red and looks away, embarrassed and humbled.] I don't know what to expect when there's a new you. Every time I meet you again you're, you're you, but you're not. [and then the moment of being humbled is over] You're still a sodding idiot about certain things, but overall you're very intelligent. [she makes a face, that sentence should have ended earlier and not included anything about him being intelligent] And there we are again! What the hell is going on with that? I don't even - [deep breath]

I actually really would like to say I'm sorry, because what you just said there was oddly touching [she makes a face at that sentence too, as she meant to say something about waiting for his apologies and being completely blameless and instead said...that], but it still doesn't change the fact that you might want to think of how you say things before you bloody say them.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-19 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I hate the truth. [she laughs] And that must be the truth as well. Isn't that fantastic? I prefer denial to - ugh, we make absolutely rubbish choices.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-22 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
And I can't even accuse you of lying just so I can pretend that your words don't mean as much to me as they - oh, this is going to be an absolute misery, isn't it?

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
You absolutely deserve it, except you don't, since half the time I think you're not even aware of what an idiot you're being. So, any ideas on how to fix this before I hurt you even further?

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
We need to learn to not say obnoxious things, too. Honestly, no pun intended, how did you expect me to react to something like that?

[quickly] Also, let's agree that we can retain the right to remain silent if it fits us.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
I have heard the older people get the ruder they become as well.

[she smiles] You know, I can't quite recall if you have either. You can try teaching me again. It would be a safe activity I think, considering how limited and painful our conversation might become without a distraction.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[she looks at the Doctor holding onto her, then looks back past the Doctor's shoulder at the hand skittering away, then back up at the Doctor again.] I would usually make some comment asking if you were quite sure you're not a pervert, but since I don't seem capable of doing that at the moment, I'll just say thank you.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[she laughs despite herself] You might actually have a good idea. All right then, where do you suggest, Doctor?

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Given those options, do you really need to ask?

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Since when did you look before you leap. You really are getting quite old aren't you?

[she takes his arm, even if he hasn't offered] Oh, why not.

[identity profile] brandyhabit.livejournal.com 2010-10-23 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Story of my life.

[she looks up at him, her free hand on the door, ready to open it]

Shall we?

[and before waiting for his response, she opens the door, and it's zombie running time!]