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so_impressive (so_impressive) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-15 20:14:00

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!complete, location: barn, remy lebeau, rose tyler, the doctor (nine)

Who: The Ninth Doctor & Rose Tyler (Lil' bit o' Cajun)
What: The Doctor comes looking for The Doctor.
Where: The Barn
When: Day 15, 1:40 p.m.
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete

He had followed the map in the journal, walked along the (badly) drawn streets past the (out of scale) buildings that he'd seen there and the (scalloped) forest.. but he had eventually found the barn pictured on the strange drawing, indicating that his later self would be staying here in this run-down wooden death trap. He wasn't sure he'd want to stay here, or that he'd want Rose in a place like this. She was here, after all, but he wasn't sure where yet. All he knew was that she was here, and she couldn't escape. Like the rest of them. But The Doctor was sure that he (both of him) would be able to get them out of this mess. At least the French-man that The Doctor (the later Doctor) had been talking to over the journals seemed nice enough, and if he was with Rose, and his later self trusted him, then he was even more thankful for that.

So he was nudging open the door and moving inside the barn, eyebrows lifting as his eyes adjusted to the lower light inside. "Hello? Is anybody home?" He called out into the crickety place, unsure he wanted to go in too much further, if he wasn't home. He was about to turn and head back out when he noticed the bed. Wait. Was it a bed? It almost looked like.. couches? Oh, he'd made himself a bed! He was so clever sometimes. And the smile that spread across his face was a proud one. He'd made himself a bed out of couches. Fantastic.

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so_impressive
2009-07-17 03:32 am UTC (link)

"You've been looking after Rose?" He had noticed that the younger man hadn't extended out a hand, so he didn't, either. It wasn't always an Earth practice, but he could tell, from those eyes, that this man wasn't from Earth. At least, not any Earth that he'd ever known. But as soon as the man opened his mouth, he knew he wasn't French. That sounded like Cajun. He was Cajun. No one was Cajun anymore, Louisiana was under water, it was like the lost city of Atlantis.. unless this guy was from Rose's time. Or before then. He'd have to listen more closely to the accent.

"That's right, I'm the Doctor. Hello." His normal, casual greeting.

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ace_of_clubs
2009-07-17 03:38 am UTC (link)

"Oui, she been lookin' af'er me, too." He laughed some and gave the girl a wink, before motioning them both over. He was moving over to one of the other couches, hauling it away from the wall and pushing it over to settle it across from the one holding his bed together, then moved around to plop down onto it comfortably. "Come an' si'. Comfy." He assured with a charming grin and lifted eyebrows.

"So, wha', you two travelin' par'ners?" He was only asking because he wanted them to tell him, he already knew the answer, just didn't want to spit it out without any reason to know it.

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jeopardysfriend
2009-07-17 05:57 am UTC (link)

Strange that traveling should be his first assumption. Tennis partners, maybe, or work colleagues. But when he was right he was right and Rose wasn't going to deny him of that. "We are," she confirmed, hopping up and walking over to where he'd gestured. "For a while now. He's the ring leader, I'm just along for the ride." Seeing as the one time she had made the suggestion of where to go, she'd prevented time from unfolding as it should, she pretty much shut up and let him do the thinking from then on.

Looking up, she waved her hand in the Doctor's direction, beckoning him to join them. "Remy's from nineteen ninety-three," she supplied, her voice cheerful with conspiracy. "Isn't that insane? I mean, I know time is all weird and crazy and nothing's linear, but it's still the nuttiest thing I've ever heard."

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so_impressive
2009-07-17 08:10 am UTC (link)

The Doctor did come closer as she urged him near with that motion. "Nineteen ninety-three? Really? Does that make you a time traveler, Remy?" The big-eared man questioned with a smile that told the Cajun he knew what the other man knew. Because if this strange man was his later companion (odd as that might sound) then he already knew all about the TARDIS. He was simply double-checking that, prompting, trying to get a little more information before he gave up some of his own (or let Rose give it up).

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ace_of_clubs
2009-07-17 08:17 am UTC (link)

"I guess 'dat depen's on wha' time it is now, non?" The younger man retorted smugly, snuggling back into his couch and bringing his arms in tighter around his body. "If it ain' nine'een-nine'y-t'ree, 'den yeah. Guess it make me one." Cheeky bastard, but that could have been one of the reasons that the Doctor liked him. Or one of the reasons that he disliked him. Time Lord knew.

"So where you two travelin' from, anyway? Ain' from 'roun' here, non? Ain' locals." As he said that, he turned his head to settle red eyes directly onto Rose, with a smile. A smile that practically screamed 'cat that ate the canary'. It had to be a little off putting. He knew what they were-- but then again, so had Jack Harkness. So it wasn't that rare to get someone who called them out for what they were, and the Doctor didn't look concerned in the least.

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