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[Locked to Donna, Haruhi, Feldt, Jenny]
Feb. 16th, 2009 06:47 pmGirls, we're going out somewhere for dinner together tonight. My treat. You can pick where we go, if you like. What do you say?
[The Doctor ran as fast as his legs could carry him through the corridors of the TARDIS, panting in his hurry to get to Haruhi. Omega, he was so worried about her. As if Lockon wasn't enough - enough for all of them - Haruhi was still sick, and all this stress couldn't be good for her fighting off the infection that was still stubbornly clinging to her system. That sound... that hadn't sounded good.
Damn it. He wished this would stop happening. Or at least stop happening all at once. Haruhi could yell at him or cling to him, whatever, but he was sick of seeing her so sad. That was happening far too often lately.
He tore around the last corner and burst into her room, wild-eyed.]
Haruhi?
Damn it. He wished this would stop happening. Or at least stop happening all at once. Haruhi could yell at him or cling to him, whatever, but he was sick of seeing her so sad. That was happening far too often lately.
He tore around the last corner and burst into her room, wild-eyed.]
Haruhi?
[RL - Haruhi and Jenny - Aftermath]
Nov. 21st, 2008 05:53 pm[Having located Haruhi (via this RL Here~) and dragged her in some way, shape or form through the driving rain back to the safety of the TARDIS, the Doctor throws his soaking wet coat over the rail as the door swings shut, and begins to help Haruhi as much as he can to the pilot's chair next to the console.
They're both completely soaked, of course, and the Doctor takes only a couple of moments to get the TARDIS back into the safe retreat of the time vortex before he sighs heavily and leans against the console. He's quite honestly expecting a Q and A from both of his daughters right now, but he's not really making eye contact. Yet. There's a Donna-shaped hole in the TARDIS now, and he's sure that he's not the only one who can feel it.]
They're both completely soaked, of course, and the Doctor takes only a couple of moments to get the TARDIS back into the safe retreat of the time vortex before he sighs heavily and leans against the console. He's quite honestly expecting a Q and A from both of his daughters right now, but he's not really making eye contact. Yet. There's a Donna-shaped hole in the TARDIS now, and he's sure that he's not the only one who can feel it.]
Hmm. [Future dated to Thursday morning]
Oct. 1st, 2008 08:41 pmBlimey, it’s been a while since I posted on here, hasn’t it? Having a full-time companion - make that two full time companions - again hasn’t really been all that conducive to spending time on here. Surprised I’ve been around as often as I have, really.
Not much to report, to be honest. Well, not too much. Well, when I say not too much I mean by my standards. I ran into the Ood again. Actually managed to save them this time round, thanks to Ood Sigma. Oh, that’s right! We saved the world – twice, actually, or at least that much… some of you might have heard about the second time actually, with the Atmos cars and the whole world choking to death. It’s been a while since I saw the Sontarans actually, and to be honest, they’re as warlike and ridiculous as ever. In fact, they're even shorter than I remember. Oh! And I met Martha again. Not sure if any of you remember me mentioning Miss Martha Jones, but she’s doing well for herself. Defending the Earth, brilliant as ever.
Not that I really appreciated being in a female body for that. Honestly, I never realised just how - how really sexist those UNIT chaps could be! I mean, was it really that difficult to tell that I was the Doctor? It was bad enough having Martha question who I was when she phoned me - in the middle of being dragged bra shopping, I might add - but that really just topped it all off. I don't think I've ever been so glad to get back into my own body.
Oh, and while I'm here, I might as well mention that we managed to stop a war that had only been going on for seven days but lasted generations… really, don’t ask, it’s a long story. Mind you, if I see one more gun, I think I might actually… oh, you know what, nevermind.
I don’t much fancy going into the details anyway.
[Private; Hackable with skill]
She… I don’t suppose I can really still believe it. Jenny… she was my daughter, and we hardly got started…
In fact, it was almost the same as when… well, there’s not much point in thinking about that, I suppose. Not anymore.
I told Martha that there’s always something to live for… well, I was right. I’ve still got everyone here, after all. Haruhi - always Haruhi, it's not as if I could let her take second place, not now. Not to mention all the rest.
… Yeah.
Not much to report, to be honest. Well, not too much. Well, when I say not too much I mean by my standards. I ran into the Ood again. Actually managed to save them this time round, thanks to Ood Sigma. Oh, that’s right! We saved the world – twice, actually, or at least that much… some of you might have heard about the second time actually, with the Atmos cars and the whole world choking to death. It’s been a while since I saw the Sontarans actually, and to be honest, they’re as warlike and ridiculous as ever. In fact, they're even shorter than I remember. Oh! And I met Martha again. Not sure if any of you remember me mentioning Miss Martha Jones, but she’s doing well for herself. Defending the Earth, brilliant as ever.
Not that I really appreciated being in a female body for that. Honestly, I never realised just how - how really sexist those UNIT chaps could be! I mean, was it really that difficult to tell that I was the Doctor? It was bad enough having Martha question who I was when she phoned me - in the middle of being dragged bra shopping, I might add - but that really just topped it all off. I don't think I've ever been so glad to get back into my own body.
Oh, and while I'm here, I might as well mention that we managed to stop a war that had only been going on for seven days but lasted generations… really, don’t ask, it’s a long story. Mind you, if I see one more gun, I think I might actually… oh, you know what, nevermind.
I don’t much fancy going into the details anyway.
[Private; Hackable with skill]
She… I don’t suppose I can really still believe it. Jenny… she was my daughter, and we hardly got started…
In fact, it was almost the same as when… well, there’s not much point in thinking about that, I suppose. Not anymore.
I told Martha that there’s always something to live for… well, I was right. I’ve still got everyone here, after all. Haruhi - always Haruhi, it's not as if I could let her take second place, not now. Not to mention all the rest.
… Yeah.
