number_four (number_four) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-01-08 02:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | elim garak, the doctor [four] |
Who: The Doctor & Elim Garak
What: Two aliens meet
When: Early evening
Where: Near the Tardis
Rating: TBD but low
The Doctor had been doing his usual tinkering about with the Tardis, his body wedged into the main compartment with his handy sonic screwdriver. Actually it wasn’t a necessary repair but it did keep his mind off other matters, mainly the Master and being stuck in time and space. The Doctor was not keen on being unable to travel; he enjoyed going where he wanted but now he was forced to stay put, he had to admit he hated it but he was doing his best to make due and hope he could find the solution. Done on his minor repairs he carefully eased himself out but somehow managed to bump his head anyways. He grunted at the bump, lifting his head to rub at it with a frown as he pulled up the console as if it were responsible for his action.
He spent much of the lazy day roaming about the Tardis but now he had decided was to explore L.A. once more and perhaps buy some more supplies, he was running low on tea bags. To anyone observing a an intriguing yet oddly dressed man had merely out stepped of a large blue wooden box that resembled an old English police call box. No one suspected that this curious male was an alien and the innocent call box was in fact his ship. He locked it up with his key and draped it about his neck like a necklace but something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. A friendly grin spread across his lips as he greeted “Hello…”