River Song (data_river) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-06-22 16:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | peter petrelli (future), river song |
Who River Song and Peter 'Evans'
When Morning?
What An arrival, sort of.
Where Peter's room, or more precisely inside Peter's computer
There were worse things than being stuck in a computer for the rest of your life. River had her friends and of CAL and Doctor Moon, and now she had children to look after as well. She'd always doubted she'd be able to have children being the Doctor, what with their unusual method of reproduction and everything. At first she'd been a little annoyed with the Doctor, he was always playing god that one, but then he was incredibly difficult to stay mad at. His hearts were in first place.
It was difficult to know exactly how long she'd been inside The Library's hard drive, time didn't exactly move as it should, but a lot of things had certained happened since she'd woken up here.
She was walking through the park with Proper Dave, discussing whether it would terribly confusing if himself and Miss Evangelista had children of there own, since all the children in this place looked exactly the same. She'd assured him it would fine and then everything around her had changed, Proper Dave rushing away from her as she flailed to keep a hold on the artificial reality which was now her life and her home. She wondered if perhaps her Doctor had managed to find a way to get them all out again, when suddenly she was standing alone in a plain white room.
She looked around, as binary codes wizzed past her. This made no sense, had there been a problem with the programming? Had the hard drive developed some kind of a fault?
In Peter's room his computer turned itself on and started to bleep.
Hello, is anyone there? Doctor?
((If this is really wrong let me know, my knowledge of how cybertelepathy and being stuck in a bit of computer programming is um...limited))