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so_impressive (so_impressive) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"TARDIS. T-A-R-D-I-S. Time And Relative Dimension In Space. It's a Time Machine-- well, a Time and Space Machine. It's how I get around. It's my home." He lifted his eyebrows at her as he said that last part. "We're not on Earth." He agreed. "We're trapped." Also agreed. "And how do I know that?" He opened his arms and spun around slowly, obviously indicating that there was something lacking.

"Because my TARDIS isn't here. Because I'm not where I was. Because I was just in the middle of a war and all the sudden I'm in--" He turned to look at the name emblazoned across the sign hanging over the register. "Mickey's Diner." Blue eyes came back to her. "Because I'm not where I was just a moment ago and because all of my things have been taken." He patted down over his pockets in a dramatic fashion before dropping his arms at his sides. "That's how I know I'm trapped. I've been kidnapped and robbed."

That's it, Doctor, make it sound so much worse than it really was. He was very good at that. Of course, he was also very good at making it sound a lot better than it really was. Just two of his many talents. With hands lifting and shoving that swinging door with the small glass porthole in it, the short-haired man was disappearing into the kitchen of the diner. There had to be something he could use in this place.. he had to get back.