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The Doctor ([info]fromgallifrey) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-29 00:37:00

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Entry tags:astor bennett, complete, day 30, the doctor

Day 30 - evening
Who: The Doctor and Astor
When: Day 30, just around twilight
Where: Wandering the grounds of the resort
Status: Complete
Rating/Warning: None

The day had been as it was. He'd greeted someone new, played football with someone also new, and now he was back to searching the grounds of the resort for where the Planet had decided to stash his TARDIS. It was a rather large, blue box, sort of hard to misplace - yet, since he hadn't done the parking it was sort of hard to account for where she might be currently residing.

Taking high steps through the grass he was squinting into the tree-line trying to locate the tell-tale lights of the TARDIS' sign. No dice. Where did the damned planet stash his TARDIS? Oh, this was annoying, because there wasn't a force in the universe that was going to make him sleep in that room of his - no way, no how.


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[info]fromgallifrey
2009-01-29 12:02 am UTC (link)
"Noooo, don't be silly. I mean, you're there, but I don't think my box could hide behind you... It's very large, blue, and shaped like a phone booth..."

He was looking around again and still seeing not a hint of the yellow letters or blinking white top light. This game of hide and seek was starting to become frustrating.

"The planet moved it. It was parked up by the ski lift the other day, and it seemed when things changed around here the planet relocated it," he sighed, taking up a spot on the ground near by.

"Besides, I need my box if we're going to be getting anyone home," he said with a smile of sorts. Hope was something that could never be allowed to die, especially in a child.

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