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Remy LeBeau ([info]ace_of_clubs) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-15 20:40:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 15, location: barn, remy lebeau, rose tyler, the doctor (nine), the doctor (ten)

Who: The Doctors [Nine & Ten], Rose Tyler & Remy LeBeau
What: Ten comes to the barn and finds Nine, Rose and Remy.
Where: The Barn
When: Day 15, 3:00 p.m.
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete

Remy had returned from his little get-together with the Doctor-- His Doctor-- The.. tenth Doctor?-- about twenty minutes ago. He'd had some errands to run, swinging by the thrift store again and allowing Rose what he thought was more time to sleep. However, when he'd come back, he'd found a big-eared man and had immediately known, through Le Docteur's description, that this had to be L'Autre Docteur. With greetings out of the way, Remy had shoved one of the couches (that wasn't part of his huge bed) away from one of the opposite walls, and had pushed it to sit about three feet from the one couch that was helping hold his bed together. It made for a nice sitting place, with the Cajun on one couch, and L'Autre Docteur and Rose, on the other one. The red-head (though you couldn't tell, with all of his hair hidden beneath the black beanie) had been closely watching their interactions, but hadn't seen anything to indicate that Le Docteur was lying to him. These two seemed like they were very close friends. Amazing friends, really. But he hadn't seen anything particularly romantic. No signals. No kissing. No hand-holding. And the thought made him smile to himself.

You'd be stupid and paranoid, Cajun. The Doctor wouldn't have lied to you. Best friends, he'd said. He and Rose were best friends, that was all.

"So you been trav'lin' 'roun' space wit' 'dis guy?" Remy was prompting to Rose, a grin clear on his features. "In uh telephone box? Savin' worl's an' gettin' int' lor' know wha' kin'a trouble?" He laughed a little and shook his head. "Seem like my kin'a t'in'. You takin' applica'ions, Doct'r?" He had been amazed how easy it had been to fall into calling this man 'Doctor'. He'd never call him Docteur, though. L'Autre Docteur, sure. But there was only one Docteur for him.


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[info]ace_of_clubs
2009-07-16 05:20 pm UTC (link)
"Oui," Gambit announced smoothly. Oh, Doctor, you should have let the mutant in on your little problem, because he was about to unknowingly make it much, much worse. He thought it'd help, getting to see your best friend again, even if you couldn't admit who you were. It'd be good to see her, to know she was doing well and was happy, right? Right. So, the red-head was standing in a fluid motion, the Doctor's duplicate coat swinging some as he did, and he gestured out with one cold hand, before stuffing it back into his pocket (it was too cold for that!). "Rose, Doct'r, 'dis is Docteur John Smit'. He's de guy I was tellin' you 'bou', Rose." He assured her with a brilliant smile, bordering on proud, really.

Okay, so it wasn't bordering, it had lept over the border and gone running about in circles, screaming.

But still. It was a brilliant smile.

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[info]so_impressive
2009-07-16 05:25 pm UTC (link)
When Ten came in, Nine knew it immediately, and he lifted his head to look over, making eye-contact before the other him even made his presence known. But the sound of his feet on the wood had gotten that mutants attention, bringing a sudden smile to his face. And that drew Nine's attention back to the man across from them. The smile on his face was.. different, somehow. A little off, just like the rest of the red-eyed man. There was something there, but he couldn't put his finger on it, not yet. He was so thick today. But then again, there was a lot to take in.

And when Remy lept to his feet, the Doctor smiled and looked over at Rose briefly, before standing as well and nodding at his older self. He had known the cue to leave, even if his future companion (for that was what he assumed this man was) didn't know it. There was no reason to stress himself out further over Rose. He knew, after all, what he must be feeling. He'd known where his own emotions were leading him, and after a regeneration.. well. "Like he said, I'm The Doctor. Hello." He lifted a hand with a smile. But he'd let Rose introduce herself, all very normal, natural.. before he dragged her out of here.

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[info]jeopardysfriend
2009-07-16 05:41 pm UTC (link)
Christ, was it possible everyone in this crazy place was that good-looking? First Remy, with those unique eyes and otherwise gorgeous features. And now...him. Dr. John Smith. What a blah and boring name. Dr. John Smith who Remy called 'the doctor' in her presence, getting her hopes up even if it turned out that her own really was there. Dr. John Smith who was...well, she couldn't exactly deny that he was incredibly fit, could she? A little thin, but so was Remy, honestly. Great hair...really great hair. And lovely eyes. Shame he seemed less than personable.

Swallowing down the blush that she knew was probably creeping up into her cheeks, Rose smiled as brightly as she could manage. "I've heard a lot about you," she offered, getting to her own feet and reaching out a hand to shake. Politeness counted. "Sure are a lot of doctors here," she added with a giggle. "The bloke I met this morning was, too. I feel like a totally uneducated schlump around here."

Oh, Rose, if only you knew exactly how many 'Doctors' were there.

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