Alien Nothing. (10thdoctor) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-28 20:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | john hart, owen harper, romanadvoratrelundar, rose tyler, suzie costello, tardis, the doctor, toshiko sato |
Who: The Doctor & OTA with something against the Master/Harold Saxon.
What: Planning a rescue.
Where: Venice Beach Suites and Hotel, Room 301.
When: 7pm.
Rating: Probably no more than PG-13.
Status: In progress.
The Doctor had booked a room in the hotel since it was probably a lot less conspicuous than having a lot of people walking into a small blue box. Well, whether there would be a lot of people was yet to be discovered, but the point still held true. At least he knew that Rose would show up, so he wasn't going to be left pacing the room on his own all night.
He'd only been in the room for about five minutes and he was already growing restless. He had a peek inside the mini bar, opened up all the drawers, fiddled with the radio, and eventually lay back on the bed as he flicked idly through the handy copy of the bible as the radio played out a range of 80s classics. "Come ooon, come on, let's stick to-ge-ther..." he sang along softly, growing steadily unaware of his surroundings.