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realityshifted2011-10-10 10:24 pm
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[it's been a while since Rory has been to the Plane, though to be fair...with the combination of the universe's reboot and his sudden re-existence in said universe leading to the loss of his memory, well...can't blame a guy for not coming to a place he couldn't remember. well...he did get married and all. besides, life with Amy and the Doctor is never dull, so he's been kept busy.
that could be why it's taken him so long to notice the graffiti hidden in Amy's and his room. somehow, he finds himself on the Plane after seeing it, feeling both surprised and scared (though 'scared'...is for another reason entirely), and stops short of entering the kitchen, instead pacing back and forth.]
No, this is stupid. Just forget about that dream and the graffiti. Forget them! [he stops for a moment, then lets out a little angry, frustrated sound and starts pacing again] He'd probably want to hear about it though, and I have no clue how to explain that damned writing, but how else could it have gotten there? And that woman... No, no, no, it's just a dream! [he can already tell that if he told the Doctor about having those dreams constantly for the past few weeks, Amy would eventually hear about it and then things would be awkward. Amy's the only woman he's ever dreamt about before...so why did that change? did that woman put the writing on their wall somehow? ...is that what travelling with the Doctor entailed now? dreams coming to life and no Dream Lord or psychic pollen in sight?]
[he stops again, eyeing the kitchen door purposefully] Okay. I'll just...tell them I came to find something to remove that graffiti. [he nods purposefully] Yes, that's it. Graffiti remover! ...In a kitchen... [his shoulders slump a bit. It sounds so lame.] Right...
[a pushed open door later, he's inside the kitchen, making a beeline for under the sink. it only makes sense that if there's a kitchen, there's some sort of solvent or something that'll help remove wayward paint. instead, he finds a small bowl of wrapped chocolates, their foil wrappers shining thanks to the bit of light coming in over his shoulder.] Huh, okay... Sweets under the sink now, is it? And...[looks around a bit more before standing]...nothing else. Wonderful.
[with a slight kick of his foot to shut the cabinet door, Rory continues to regard the bowl for a moment before he shrugs and takes a chocolate, setting the bowl down on the counter. absently, he unwraps it, popping it into his mouth as he contemplates where something like that might be in this kitchen. of course...he could just look around the TARDIS for some, but he'd rather have the stuff on hand now than have to go hunt for it later. at least the chocolate is good.]
[ooc: Rory has eaten some of the dreaded candy! And...well, nothing outwardly seems to have happened. However, since Rory is afraid of losing Amy and never seeing her again, he's now lost all memory of her and physically won't be able to see her. Gotta love the Plane~]
that could be why it's taken him so long to notice the graffiti hidden in Amy's and his room. somehow, he finds himself on the Plane after seeing it, feeling both surprised and scared (though 'scared'...is for another reason entirely), and stops short of entering the kitchen, instead pacing back and forth.]
No, this is stupid. Just forget about that dream and the graffiti. Forget them! [he stops for a moment, then lets out a little angry, frustrated sound and starts pacing again] He'd probably want to hear about it though, and I have no clue how to explain that damned writing, but how else could it have gotten there? And that woman... No, no, no, it's just a dream! [he can already tell that if he told the Doctor about having those dreams constantly for the past few weeks, Amy would eventually hear about it and then things would be awkward. Amy's the only woman he's ever dreamt about before...so why did that change? did that woman put the writing on their wall somehow? ...is that what travelling with the Doctor entailed now? dreams coming to life and no Dream Lord or psychic pollen in sight?]
[he stops again, eyeing the kitchen door purposefully] Okay. I'll just...tell them I came to find something to remove that graffiti. [he nods purposefully] Yes, that's it. Graffiti remover! ...In a kitchen... [his shoulders slump a bit. It sounds so lame.] Right...
[a pushed open door later, he's inside the kitchen, making a beeline for under the sink. it only makes sense that if there's a kitchen, there's some sort of solvent or something that'll help remove wayward paint. instead, he finds a small bowl of wrapped chocolates, their foil wrappers shining thanks to the bit of light coming in over his shoulder.] Huh, okay... Sweets under the sink now, is it? And...[looks around a bit more before standing]...nothing else. Wonderful.
[with a slight kick of his foot to shut the cabinet door, Rory continues to regard the bowl for a moment before he shrugs and takes a chocolate, setting the bowl down on the counter. absently, he unwraps it, popping it into his mouth as he contemplates where something like that might be in this kitchen. of course...he could just look around the TARDIS for some, but he'd rather have the stuff on hand now than have to go hunt for it later. at least the chocolate is good.]
[ooc: Rory has eaten some of the dreaded candy! And...well, nothing outwardly seems to have happened. However, since Rory is afraid of losing Amy and never seeing her again, he's now lost all memory of her and physically won't be able to see her. Gotta love the Plane~]