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The Doctor (fromgallifrey) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-04-05 21:49:00

Current location:	The Carnival
Entry tags:	!complete, andy gallagher, cheryl mason, day 03, george lass, jay, lexie grey, location: carnival, luna lovegood, open, river tam, sam winchester, shannon rutherford, shizuka domeki, silent bob, the doctor (ten)

Day 2: Mid-Day

Who: The Doctor and OPEN TO ALL
What: A meeting at the Carnival
Where: The Ferris Wheel
When: Let's say Mid-Day, shall we?
Rating: Possibly as high as PG-13 I'd guess, for language
OOC: To keep this organized if you want to start your own 'sub group' at the meeting, please start a thread beneath the main one. Characters are open to jump into any sub-thread as this is a public place; however, please be polite and do not be in multiple active sub-threads at once! If you want to leave your subthread for another please post your character exiting the one thread so people don't wait for you to post in it.)

The Doctor had slept uneasily. It had been a long, long time since the Tme Lord had been unable to get a restful night's sleep. He think of a handful of times that he'd been unable to get comfortable or shut his mind off or just relax - but it was never quite as pronounced as this. The Doctor, waking from his slumber in the back of a bumper car. The night hadn't been too cold, and there was just something strangely amusing about falling asleep in the confines of a useless vehicle.

What wasn't so amusing was the way the Doctor had been awaken with a jolt as the car started moving. "What?!" Came a near yelp as the Doctor struggled to sit up in the car. Looking left and right the gallifreyan threw himself out of the car and onto the slippery mat. "What?!" He said again, ducking out of the path of an oncoming vehicle. This was beyond strange. There hadn't been any electricity before now. The Doctor wondered if the sudden source could be used to charge generators and batteries. Heading out with a dash he looked around - the carnival seemed suddenly quiet once more.

He found himself at the foot of the Ferris Wheel, which was stagnant and looming. He didn't like the feel of it suddenly. He hadn't been terribly at unease for a while; but, now he was feeling like a rat in a maze. Why would things come alive so suddenly? Taking out his journal the Doctor penned a note, making sure to remind everyone of the meeting they had planned. He'd need them all if they were to harvest any of the batteries from the bumper cars before they became useless. Taking up a seat on a bench the Doctor thought - where in the world could we get a screwdriver?

Setting his elbows to his knees the Doctor leaned forward and tried to relax. People would come, and when they did he'd be able to better think of ways to escape.

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brain_ninja
2009-04-25 07:55 pm UTC (link)

"About what I said?" Andy asked, raising an eyebrow when George sat down beside him. "It won't make any sense, probably, out of context but I made a crack about his hero complex," he replied with a shrug and a yawn.

Andy laughed when George said maybe they shouldn't go over anyway if Sam wanted to punch him. She probably wasn't wrong, anyway. He could still hear Luna's dreamy voice echoing slightly in the stillness of the creepy ass, run down carnival along with Sam's and two more he didn't really recognize. That was, when he focused in on where Luna was. "Dude, this is fuckin' lame. They don't need me here. And I'm tired as shit and all out of it..." he grumped. "I think I'm gonna head back to the church and lay down. You wanna head over to one of the other groups of people or want me to walk you back to wherever you're staying or...?" he offered.

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notgivingashit
2009-04-25 08:58 pm UTC (link)

George shook her head. "No, it doesn't make sense. But I guess by default nobody likes to hear they have a hero complex." She looked over at where she supposed Sam was. "Does he have one, though, or were you just being a bitch?"

"What do you mean? Who doesn't need you here? Dude, you think anybody needs me here?" She was about ready to blow this shit away and leave, anyway. Might as well do it with company. "I don't wanna head over anywhere." George said, grumpily.

"I wanna go home." She grumped some more, crossing her arms like a child. Well, sometimes, she was allowed, too! "Fuck this, let's go. I'll drop you off at the church and go sit my ass down somewhere warmer."

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brain_ninja
2009-04-25 09:05 pm UTC (link)

Cocking his eyebrows slightly, Andy gave a sheepish grin. "Uh, a little bit of both, I guess," he admitted. After all, he'd known the second that he'd said it that it was a low blow, but Sam did seem to have sort of an annoying hero complex.

"Just...whoever. Martha, I guess, since she's the one who mentioned us coming here or whatever, but I'm no good to anyone with my head in the damn clouds or whatever the fuck is going on with me. Fucking Vicodin..." he muttered.

A smirk crossed his lips when George crossed her arms over her chest like a child throwing a tantrum. That was kind of amusingly cute, if he did say so himself. "You can come in the church, if you want; I don't bite or anything. I just won't make good company, since I'm gonna go to sleep," he said, hauling himself to his feet with the aid of the crutches and starting carefully down the stairs of the small control platform on which they'd been standing and sitting.

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notgivingashit
2009-04-25 09:17 pm UTC (link)

George nodded, with a smirk. She could relate; there was a fine line between telling the truth and being a bitch, and she crossed it every so often.

She had nothing in regards to Vicodin and Andy's regret of having taken it, so she just did some more nodding, and patted him on the back softly. Last night she wanted was to hurt the guy some more.

Pondering Andy's offer for a while, George shrugged. "Eh, what the hell. It's not like I'm much better awake, I could just fall asleep right after you." And at least she wouldn't be so fucking alone again. She followed Andy down the small flight of stairs.

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