Who: The Doctor & Donna What: Waking up and wandering about with his 3D glasses When: About noon Where: Outside Oriens Open: Yes; to DW/TW Rating: PG
Feeling completely rested, The Doctor stretched out his arms across the bed, not feeling anything unusual, he sat up and threw his feet over the edge, wiping at his sleepy eyes. Letting out a yawn, and upon opening his eyes, he blinked a few times and then looked around the room. A second later, he noticed that this was not the room that he had fallen asleep in, and although he probably would have just shrugged it off as another room in the TARDIS, it couldn't possibly, there were windows! Windows with light shining through!
Oh, this was strange, indeed. Furrowing his brows, he leapt up from the bed and whirled around, looking a bit suspicious and wondering if he was somehow kidnapped by some strange alien conqueror who wanted his ship. "Huh..." he sighed, reaching up and scratching at his head. He was still wearing what he had fallen asleep in, his brown suit, and his coat was hanging neatly in the open closet, that he could see, along with some of his other clothes - all of his wardrobe surely wouldn't have fit in there though.
Quickly leaping over to the closet, he retrieved his coat and slipped it on, heading to the door, he opened it slowly for a moment, and then whipped it open. Peaking his head out so that only his eyes were visible, he looked left and right, but having found no one, he blinked and then stepped out of the room. It looked like a rather nice flat, in his opinion, though there were other rooms and ... names? He whipped around and stared at the door behind him. 'The Doctor' was printed neatly on a plate on his door, just like the rest of them. Taking out his sonic screwdriver from his pocket, he quickly buzzed around the plate, looking for anything strange - though he came up empty. It was just a plate with his name on it.
"Now how did I get here?" he muttered aloud to himself. Idly wondering, he put back his screwdriver and then got out his 3D glasses, quickly putting them on and looked around. "Woah! No way!!" he mused, looking around a bit excitedly, "This is..." he was a bit speechless as he walked around the flat. A bit of curiosity grabbed him, like always, making him head for the doors and he walked out into the apartment hallways, seeing the very same thing out there, "No way," he said once again, looking left and right before he jetted down the staircase, following the trail until it lead him outside.
There were traces everywhere, little green blobs floating about, showing parallel world activity, but then there were so much more, different patterns that he figured were different universes - traces absolutely everywhere. He gawked as he watched a few people go by with these traces glowing all around them.