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Ayla of No People ([info]_ayla_) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-13 09:35:00

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Entry tags:ayla, complete, day 3, group activity, john crichton, miguel alvarez, the doctor

Day 3- Fishing
Who: Ayla, John, The Doctor and Miguel
What: Fishing
When: Morning, after breakfast
Where: The Dock/The Lake
Rating: R for nudity
Status: Complete!

Ayla had decided to stay away from the foyer this morning. She didn't want the responsibility of greeting anyone else. It was too hard to explain to new people what had happened to them. There were others that did a much better job of it. Giselle made it look downright easy. So, Ayla figured if she didn't see the flashing light of the new keys, she didn't have to greet anyone.

She went through the back door of the kitchen for some breakfast, and then headed out to see about Whinney and Racer. Both horses nickered when she neared and she began to speak to them in a combination of verbal and sign language. "Good morning, Whinney." When she said the mare's name word, it came out as more of a horse whinney than a name. "Good morning, Racer." She patted the dark steppe horse on his neck and hugged both animals. Whinney was Racer's mother, and Ayla had raised them both.

She finished her breakfast and went back to her room to get some unfinished weaving to take out into the sunshine. That's when she noticed the envelope taped to her door. She opened it and, even though there was no written language in her world, Ayla found that she could understand it. She was to go fishing this morning. Looking thoughtful, she opened her door and left the envelope on the rock formation that looked astonishingly like an end table.

She decided that if she was going to make it down to the dock, she didn't have much time, and she wouldn't be able to finish the basket she had been weaving. She left her amulet in her room. She didn't want to lose it, believeing that if she did she would die. Heading down to the lake on barefeet and graceful steps she found the dock and a golem waiting there.

She saw a boat, although she'd never seen one before arriving in Mirage, with some long poles and a box. She shifted her blue eyes to the golem, knowing that it could only answer yes or no questions. She wasn't quite sure what to ask, though. "Are we supposed to use this for catching fish?" She pointed to the boat, and then looked up to see the Golem nodding. She nodded, too. She didn't know how to use a fishing pole and tackle, so she would do it her own way.



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[info]notginger
2008-06-24 06:18 pm UTC (link)
The Doctor perked up rather noticeably as Miguel started asking everyone where they were from, and telling his own story. “Oh! Rose? Rose Tyler, yeah? Pretty blonde girl?” he asked, grinning widely. “She’s my…” he didn’t mean to pause, and he certainly didn’t mean to actually think about it for goodness sakes. “She’s my friend, traveling companion type thing. We were brought here together,” he explained. “I’m… just a traveler, really. I was in London, 2012 olympics! We were planning on heading to see these mineral lakes but… well, you know how it goes. The planet hijacked us mid-flight!” he grinned.

The Doctor grinned widely at John, nodding in agreement as he suggested the heat had to be getting to him. Still, the Doctor’s clothing seemed to act as a sort of shield, but whether it was stopping people getting too close or stopping all his own emotions from flooding out was up for debate. Either way, the Doctor made no move to remove any layers. “Nipples develop before the sex of the baby is determined,” the Doctor said, not really picking up on the fact that the other man might be joking.

The Doctor raised an eyebrow as Ayla asked John what a starship was and glanced over at Miguel. “Best not tell her about my time machine for a little while, then!” he whispered to him, giggling a little. He gave John a round of applause and decided it was probably time to cast his own line… not that he expected anything would happen for a long time.

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