001 - A Bad Day For Everyone

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Misaki Kirihara appears on the plane looking very, very pissed. Her Sig P230 is unholstered and leveled at…

…no one.]

Tch.

[She lowers the weapon, very slightly, taking in her surroundings. Or rather, the lack thereof.]

Contractor!

[She turns in a slow circle, tension wrapped around her like a creaking spring.]

Contractor! Show yourself. You’re being stupid. Using your power on a member of the NPA will get you killed. It isn’t worth the laugh.

[A pause. She’s starting to get angry again.]

Show yourself!

[She looks up, down, around at the stars, and a pained expression crosses her face. Barely audible, she mutters,]

You people… know how to be cruel.

Comments

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

He is everything to me, yes. [eyes her warily] Why was he discussing space travel with you? You are human, are you not?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

I am, yes. He told me because I asked him. He seems very nice that way.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately. What interest do you have in time travel?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[The TARDIS's brusqueness has her somewhat on guard.] Who wouldn't be interested in it?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[unfortunately, the TARDIS is rather like this with anyone who isn't the Doctor] It has been my experience that those who actively seek it out and wish to learn more are those who have the least business travelling among the stars.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Then it seems your Doctor is perhaps the least qualified creature in existence.

[Misaki does not know who or what she is dealing with, unfortunately enough for her.]

...

I'm joking, of course.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[narrows her eyes and does not stop, even with the joke comment] I fail to see how that is meant to be humourous.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Not used to people, she remembers the Doctor saying. Not used to people.]

It's my own particular humor. Unfortunately, most others never seem to get the joke. My apologies if you thought it rude. He is a good person, and I wasn't insulting him.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[is slightly mollified by this and nods] In that case, I suppose I can forgive you the slight. [tilts her head] What else has he told you?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Misaki crosses her arms thoughtfully.] A... lot, actually. About the Master, and the Cybermen, and the Daleks.

[Her face softens.] I'm sure he was glad to have you through all that.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[makes a face that says exactly what she thinks of all those things, the Master in particular, then looks away and nods] He was, yes. And will be, as his timeline is my future.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She's starting to feel weirdly protective of this girl... ship... TARDIS.]

Which version of him are you traveling with now?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

His Eighth. We're trapped in the divergent universe with his girl, Charlotte. [sniffs]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

You don't like her?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

She's just a silly, stupid girl who ought never to have lived in the first place. Wretched thing is constantly leaving her knickers about and she's far too attached to the Doctor for my liking.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Oops.]

She leaves her 'knickers' around. You mean inside you? [That thought, Misaki has to admit, is pretty horrifying]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[the TARDIS, of course, thinks nothing of it] Dreadful, really. She makes a mess of my bathrooms all the time, as well, wet footprints all about and dirty underwear lying around my floors. If she touches my plumbing again, I've half a mind to scald her in her next shower.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[The fact that the TARDIS doesn't notice the obvious innuendo is a sign that Misaki should ignore it, too.]

She sounds annoying, to say the least. [Still can't quite get over the thought of dirty underwear carpeting her intestines.]

The Doctor said you were capable of realistic projections. [Curious Misaki is curious.] You normally don't look like this?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[the TARDIS tends not to get a lot of things that should otherwise be obvious. she's also just too used to people living inside her]

She is, yes. Whining and whinging about everything, honestly.

[tilts her head] These shapes of mine are simply a form of agitated protoplasm that allow my consciousness to take form so that I might better interact with others. I am, however, still a ship. [a pause] Would you like to see?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Delight!]

Could I?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[doesn't wait for an answer, instead disappearing from the Plane, only to reappear a few moments later as her normal, police box shape, doors closed but a key waiting. she hums quietly in welcome, waiting for Misaki to enter]



[ooc: Just a note, her internal appearance is the same as it was from the movie, so it isn't the organic coral shape from the new TV series]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She hesitantly turns the key and opens the door. There's a moment's pause at the fact that, well, the inside is bigger than the outside, but that is definitely not the weirdest part of Misaki's day. She steps inside, looking up at the criss-crossed irons struts, around at the telescope and globe and things that seem to fit better in that blue-lit space than they would in her father's study.]

You're beautiful.

[She says it far louder than is probably necessary, but she's not sure what the difference is, talking to the TARDIS from the outside as opposed to, well, the inside.]

[[Blargh! Pictures are hard to find. (http://images.wikia.com/tardis/images/4/4e/Tvm.jpg) Forgive me for getting stuff wrong. -.-]]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[continues to hum quietly in welcome, the air warm and comfortable as she mentally nudges Misaki toward the hallway extending from the central control room, giving her the okay to explore. she even flicks on some lights to form a type of trail to follow, a tiny chime sounding in amusement at Misaki's rather loud exclamation, though really, there's no difference in how she talks to her, only how the TARDIS can talk back]


[ooc: Nuuu, it's fine~ I'm at work, elsewise I'd have snagged a picture of her interior, but sadly, I am unable to screencap from here and the net doesn't have many good pictures.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She is in a space ship. SPACE SHIP. She wanders around the console for a minute, touching things and avoiding buttons, before following the lights away from the... bridge? and further into the interior. It's starting to get to her, just how much is inside that little blue box.]

He didn't tell me how amazing you are. [She means it. She keeps one hand on the wall as she goes forward, as much to reinforce that the place is real as anything else.]



[[no kidding.]]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[well, her ego is being rather inflated and the TARDIS quite likes this, which means she quite likes Misaki -- for now, at any rate. which she indicates through a gentle mental prod and just making everything comfortable for the woman as she lets her wander around the infinite space inside her. there's plenty to see, too, including an impressive library, engine rooms, multiple bedrooms, a warddrobe, rainforest, garden and dozens more. pretty much anything anyone could ever want, the TARDIS has]