the_traveler (the_traveler) wrote in echo_point, @ 2010-03-18 12:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | open, the barracks, the doctor |
Who: The Doctor, Open
Where: The Barracks
When: Evening
Rating/Warning: None yet
Summary: The Doctor wakes up for the first time, no clue where he is.
Status: Open, ongoing
He awoke with a headache, pounding against his skull. The Time Lord struggling to remember or figure just what had happened the night before; all while scrubbing his hands against his face. Blimey, what had happened? Last he could remember he was on his own, flying through time and space against the TARDIS. He was going to decide where to go next and....
And.
...Nothing.
He remembered the soft hum and solemn comfort of his little ship. The smells and feeling and empty range to remind him how he'd just lost yet another person, his silent vow to never allow anyone to travel with him again. And now...?
The man, spiky haired and groggy pried his eyes open against the dim lights. Wincing a little, casting a befuddled gaze off to the side. This was definitely a bit on the part he didn't remember. Curiosity as always taking a stronger hold and seeming to gain ground over his confusion and unease; the man forcing himself to sit up while peering all around.
Something was off. He knew it particularly as his head began to clear. Something was off but he wasn't sure what, scratching a mess of spiky hair and calling out in a curious if not still somehow friendly manner,
"Hellooo....?"