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The Doctor ([info]fromgallifrey) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-10 09:45:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 18, location: in town, rose tyler, the doctor (ten)

Day 18: 9:32 AM

Who: John Smith and Rose Tyler
Where: In town, nearest landmark: the Theatre
When: Day 18: 9:32AM
What:  Being obscure
Rating: G, PG perhaps

Status: Active

Well, wasn't that just something special. Really, that whole bit back there in the barn? That was something special. It was the sort of thing that left the Doctor fuming. He was furious. Couldn't rightfully say who he was so angry with; but, he was pretty darn mad. He'd been walking for a while now, trainer-clad steps nearly pounding on the pavement as he tried to pick a direction. Before he knew it, the Doctor was at the thrift store where he changed his clothes. Out of that suit and into a pair of denims and a sweatshirt. He was soaked to the bone, after all. The trenchcoat for all of it's virtues was far from waterproof. So, he'd found a backpack and put his wet clothes into it before heading out again. Even his hair was smushed down and out of it's rebellious state by the opressive rain. 

Deciding a break might be in his best interest, the Doctor slid up under the maquis of the theater trying to duck out of the intermittant rain. He could hide under there for a few minutes and try and root out the cause of his frustration. He hadn't lied. He hadn't done the wrong thing; yet, there he was kicking himself. Most of it was because he should have nipped this entire thing in the bud. He should have ignored Remy LeBeau from day one - then he wouldn't be in this ridiculous predicament. Then there was the trouble with Nine and Jack. Oh, that was enough to make him groan out loud, and that he did, pressing palm to forehead. With the rain keeping everyone in their right mind indoors the Doctor wasn't so worried about being found in this moment of vulnerability and annoyance. This whole thing had gone south so quickly and there was nothing that this Doctor liked less than a situation he didn't have absolute and complete control over. Fantastic. 

Sliding down the wall he pulled those knees up and those red Chucks up closer squinting off in the direction of that damned post office. Stupid thing. Plucking out his journal he found that damned survey and started filling it out. It was more important to get reconnected with his fellow captives than be spiteful toward the people in charge of this place.




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[info]fromgallifrey
2009-08-10 11:32 pm UTC (link)
"Right," he smiled a little as she agreed to his assessment of infuriating. Remy seemed to be good at having that effect on people.

Well, John Smith or Doctor, he had a mental sigh of relief as she said he hadn't come on too strong; at least the Cajun had some sort of boundaries even if the Time Lord wasn't too sure what they were. "A creep?" the Doctor's brow knitted. "Untrustworthy?" Alright he was just parroting words at the moment as he tried to put the pieces together. "Oh, I'd think the Doctor can take reasonably good care of himself. Though, why exactly is one eye staying perpetually open?"

If the Doctor had his coat on he'd have pulled out that bag of crisps he'd been saving. Instead he just had the big blue hoodie that was only as large on the inside as it was on the outside.

"What he do, run over your dog?"

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[info]jeopardysfriend
2009-08-11 04:33 am UTC (link)
It was impossible not to giggle at that. Just because he was so close to what had really gone down. Not her dog, of course, but her...well. He was as close a loyal companion as some dogs were, wasn't he?

"Always wanted a dog," she countered instead, already feeling badly for dumping this on someone who'd been such a point of comfort for her. Not to mention someone who was likely closer to Remy than he was letting on. "Nothing big and overwhelming, just a little one. Not a big fan of cats, but a dog? A dog I could do."

She was already considerably calmer than when she'd first gone storming off in the rain. "And if he did run over it, I'd probably be just as annoyed with him."

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[info]fromgallifrey
2009-08-11 12:37 pm UTC (link)
"Oh yeah? Why is it that I see you with a little white puff ball thing?" He was teasing. The Doctor knew Mickey Mouse was pretty darned close to having a dog about. The Doctor had even let her keep him for a while. Then that dog ran away. Tugged at his heartstrings that.

"Cats are some curious creatures," the Doctor remarked, "Clever, but entirely too single minded." He wasn't talking about your typical cat, either.

"I don't think he would have done anything to upset you on purpose," the Doctor volunteered, looking up again at Rose before forcing his eyes away and up toward the roof above their heads. Had been a mistake letting her this close, hadn't it?

He looked back again at her with a faint smile. "Besides, that Doctor woudln't be too happy to see you all upset like this. Probably blame me," he teased.

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