Jamie McCrimmon (
weepiperlad) wrote in
realityshifted2012-05-13 01:15 am
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[There's a young boy hunting in the forest, cautiously creeping along from tree to tree while he tracks his prey. He's dressed in clothes which are far too large for him, and happen to look suspiciously like Jamie's kilt and a mock-neck pullover. The lad has taken the time to re-belt the kilt and adjust the pullover so things aren't in the way or falling off altogether, but he still looks a wee bit ridiculous.
The creature he's stalking may also be suspiciously familiar looking - at least to a few people. It's a cinnamon-colored ferret, who is bounding through the forest with a complete lack of concern over the lad following him. It, or, well, he, is wearing a collar with a name tag that reads 'Trouble'. He actually seems quite pleased with himself, since he's getting to roam around and play unsupervised.
The lad, though, appears to be very serious about this hunting. So much so that he seems remarkably blase about the place he finds himself in. Of course, it could just be possible he hasn't really noticed it yet...]
[In true wibbly wobbly timey-wimey fashion, Jamie's experiment has started. Feel free to assume the ferret wanders off somewhere if you don't want to deal with it.]
The creature he's stalking may also be suspiciously familiar looking - at least to a few people. It's a cinnamon-colored ferret, who is bounding through the forest with a complete lack of concern over the lad following him. It, or, well, he, is wearing a collar with a name tag that reads 'Trouble'. He actually seems quite pleased with himself, since he's getting to roam around and play unsupervised.
The lad, though, appears to be very serious about this hunting. So much so that he seems remarkably blase about the place he finds himself in. Of course, it could just be possible he hasn't really noticed it yet...]
[In true wibbly wobbly timey-wimey fashion, Jamie's experiment has started. Feel free to assume the ferret wanders off somewhere if you don't want to deal with it.]

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[As far he's concerned, that is a perfectly fine age, and he doesn't know any differently. But he doesn't stay cross long, and soon enough, his curiosity starts to take over again.] What was that light thing ye used on me just now?
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A biometric scanner. It informs me of your basic biological data: age, species, organ function, general health.
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Oh, aye, that. But why use it on me?
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Why not?
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You would not want to get lost.
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[But as starts to walk, he can see just how big the place actually is, and thinks better of what he's said.]
Aye, well, maybe I'll stick to the path after all.
[And, surprisingly, he does. It doesn't stop any of the sense of wonder he has at seeing the place. And later, once the experiment's over and he's himself again, he makes a note to thank her for it the next time he sees her on the Plane.]