quicklog: martha and open Who: Martha Jones and open What: wandering the hotel Where: hotel! When: now! Warnings/Rating: not yet!
[Never do tomorrow what you can do today, because you never know how much time you got. It was one of the common phrases of her mother that annoyed her when she was a teenager, and maybe she did just want to waste time with her friends, but she had internalized it nevertheless. So maybe she'd been raised disposed to running into strange blue boxes with aliens. Disposed to read voraciously, do everything, never stop. She wanted to go home. She missed her family and her fiance, and she wasn't sure whether she could reach them from this version of her world.
But since she was here... Best not to waste time.
Visiting other worlds was simply too tempting to pass up. Unfortunately, it was difficult to tell which door was which. If she were the Harry Potter door, she would probably mark it with a wand. Or a lightning bolt. Something. Anything Potter-ish. But before she tried a door, she thought she heard footsteps and straightened up.] Hello? Somebody there?