The Doctor {ｔｅｎｔｈ} (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timey_wimey) wrote2009-01-02 11:18 am
timey_wimey) wrote2009-01-02 11:18 am
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[Locked to the members of Celestial Being; default open to the TARDIS family]
Erm. Well.
... There's really no right way to say this in an entry. Um.
Right.
I think I've got something that you lot... really should know.
... There's really no right way to say this in an entry. Um.
Right.
I think I've got something that you lot... really should know.
Voice
[choked sob]
....
[fading footsteps]
[Voice/RL]
[Stands by the TARDIS console and waits for his doom >.>;]
[RL]
You're horrible, you know that! Messing around with peoples' feelings like they're toys?!
[brings back a fist and punches at him as hard as she can]
[RL]
Okay, okay, I deserved that. [Rubs his cheek ruefully] But I swear to you on all of my remaining lives, I'm not lying to you, Feldt.
[RL]
[keeps her fists curled up at either side as her shoulders start shaking slightly and bitter tears stream down her face]
[RL]
[RL]
Take me to him.
[RL]
My pleasure. Hold on tight.
[RL]
[RL]
I should warn you, he's in a pretty bad way. I mean, they've fixed him up so that he's out of the woods now, but I was told that he'll probably be comatose for a while. A month at least. Just to give his body time to recover. He's alive though. [Looks away distractedly under the pretext of adjusting their course] Which is the main thing.
[RL]
So, physically, he appears fine now, but he won't wake up?
[RL]
[RL]
Understood.
[RL]
Well. We've arrived.
[RL]
Can you bring me to him?
[RL]
Of course. let me just check I've got my psychic paper on me... [Pulls out his wallet.] Alright then, all set!
[Aaand pulls the door open to reveal a bustling room in which the first impression is mainly... white. White floors, white ceilings, white walls. A few people in uniform, not all of them human, walk around consulting clipboards, while a humanoid cat sits behind a receptionist's desk.]
[RL]
[RL]
[He strides over to the reception desk and clear his throat; the receptionist looks up politely.] Erm, hi! I was here yesterday. If you wouldn't mind, is it alright for us to visit Lockon Stratos now? I've got ID.
[He flashes the psychic paper; if Feldt gets a look at it she'll see an official-looking badge that says Ten is the President of New Mercury. The receptionist smiles again, showing all her sharp teeth and speaks.]
Certainly, Mr. President. They've moved him into room 607 on the tenth floor.
[RL]
[RL]
[As he makes his way over to a nearby lift, he looks at Feldt and explains, showing her the now-blank paper.] The paper's slightly psychic, shows you whatever I want you to see. Good for when you need to get somewhere in an emergency.
[RL]
[RL]
Sorry, I keep forgetting you're new to all this.
[RL]
[She stared down at her feet.]
[RL]
Finally, the lift doors opened with a beep and an automated voice intoning "Tenth Floor. Private rooms and ICU."]
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