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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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ace_of_clubs
2009-07-17 03:16 pm UTC (link)

"Non, no' him an' me." He nodded towards the Doctor with a smile. "Bu' been talkin' t' Jack. Now c'mon, tell me all 'de goo' stuff, chere. Don' wanna know 'bou' borin' London. Wanna know 'bou' ot'er plane's, ot'er times." The mutant was urging her with an excited smile, shifting some on his couch in anticipation.

The Doctor managed a strange smile and he leaned back on his own couch, stretching one arm out along the back. He'd let Rose do all of the excited talking. For now. He knew, of course, that it hadn't been Jack to tell the other, strange-eyed man all of those things, but rather that it had been he himself. Or, so he thought.

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jeopardysfriend
2009-07-17 04:40 pm UTC (link)

Different planets? Had she mentioned different planets? How did he--must have been Jack. Had to have been Jack. She didn't ordinarily talk about them with strangers. At least not without some clearance from the Doctor or a life and death scenario. With Nancy, it had been in order to calm the girl and convince her that what she was seeing was real. With Adam...well, he worked in that sort of stuff, it was only natural. But Gambit...

"Oh, I imagine Jack's probably already told you enough to talk your ear off," she said pleasantly, though she was eyeing him carefully. The man had to like Jack, at least a bit. He had the great coat in his barn, after all. "And London isn't boring! It's steeped in history, you know. It may not be as old as some planets, or even some Earth cities, but it's got something going for it."

And yet she'd barely hesitated when the Doctor had asked her to go with him. Really, how much could she truly love the city she was born in if she left that eagerly?

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