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[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[please take note: the Brigadier is on the Astral Plane - but not as he usually is. no, this time, he's here with his desk and his paperwork... and he's asleep. the Brigadier has popped off to the Astral Plane to catch up on sorely needed sleep without losing any time. his cap is laying off to the side, his hair is slightly mussed, and he's still got a pen in one hand]

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[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Donna is quietly squeeing in her head and tiptoes up to him and starts moving things around on his desk so he can sleep easier. SHE'S BEEN A TEMP. SHE KNOWS DESK SLEEPING WELL]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[Brig is quite out of it - you know him, rarely sleeps. he probably runs on coffee, after all, he does keep a coffeemaker in his room in the TARDIS (and in all his offices). so now that he's asleep, he's asleep and totally oblivious to his desk being rearranged]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Donna probably knows this. She does live with him. And yet she never sees him sleep. She long suspected he was a zombie in disguise. Still, seeing him sleeping all cutely makes it very tempting to poke him. And now she's giggling as she rapidly files his papers]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[he is so not a zombie, Donna. he has a pulse, thank you. he stirs just a bit at the giggling, but doesn't wake up. he's probably a light sleeper]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Oops. And since she thinks she woke him up, she leans in closer and pokes him lightly] Brigadier?

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

Nnn?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[awwww, it's a cute sleeping Brig! the TARDIS finds this frightfully amusing for some reason and watches him, laughing quietly]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[well, he wouldn't call it cute so much as just really crashing from being up too late and too long, but to each their own. after all, the Brig is busy, well, being asleep]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[it's still cute, even if it's from exhaustion. remember, her driver hardly ever sleeps, so she's got a bit of an infatuation with watching men she fancies all tuckered out. it's also a great opportunity for her to look through the Brig's papers and see what he's working on]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[those papers? oh, those are all papers relating to battle and war. there's one brewing, or so the Brig expects, and there are countless sketched out strategies of the same areas, over and over with different layouts. number-crunching and casualty estimates, the ones with the lowest numbers have checks next to them]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[oooo, the TARDIS looks through every document, calculating the numbers and mapping out maneuvers and strategies that might diminish the numbers the Brig has, quite accurately, estimated. after a while, she grabs a pencil and absently begins sketching out some of her ideas, knocking down numbers here and there]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Have a Juliet who is staring at unknown person sleeping on the desk. He actually has an black marker with him, because mun said so, and... well, trying to decide the 'do it or not' dilemma. It's childish and unsuited, and a lady would never-- but secretly, with his pajama party filled life, and with Puck in the team, he adores this kind of prank... and noone would know. Maybe... Please understand him.

Then finally decides to skate closer~]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[you, Juliet, are evil. it is entirely inappropriate to write on the Brigadier, but at the moment, the Brigadier is asleep so he cannot complain about whether or not some young mischief maker is off... making mischief.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[But those adorable cheeks, and that huge forehead just begs for big, black hearts and swirly lines! That's how far Juliet drawing skills can go...
Juliet stops again, hesitating still, thinking maybe it's not the best 'first meeting' with someone, but... he decides he can live with it, and gently adds a few of the mentioned hearts and swirls~ Now, aren't we feel pretty, Brigadier~?]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[and he opens his eyes like that] What are you doing?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[..... s-sweet smile~~ an actor has to be ready for every situation, he thinks as he discretely trying to hide the marker in one of his pockets...] Oh my~ Did I wake you, Sir~?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[watches him with a faint smile, because, well, it makes him a bit nostalgic, and it's rather cute really]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[Brig is of the opinion he isn't cute, but anyway - he's busy sleeping. :|b Brig doesn't get much time to do that uninterrupted, you know]

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[steps closer, to gently remove the pen from his hand, because that will cramp]

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Here's Shun wandering by. He's see the sleep man and creeps forward curiously. After a moment he decides to make him more comfortable, and tries to remove the pen from his grasp.]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[Brig stirs a bit, because goddamnit, that's his pen, Shun. :(]

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[But, but sleeping with a pen in your hand doesn't look comfortable! Shun did back off for a bit when Brig moved though because he didn't want to wake him up.]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[he goes back to not moving, since it was almost, but not enough to wake him]

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Waits a minuet or so, then goes back to gently trying to remove the pen]

[soimpressive.livejournal.com]

[Nine is standing at a distance, just watching - yes, even watching people poke him and/or doodle on his face]