โAll of time and space, everything that ever happened or ever will...Where do you want to start?โ
An independent portrayal of THE ELEVENTH DOCTOR from the Doctor Who franchise.
Hi! My name is Logan! I am 24 years old and I go by he/him! I have about 7 years worth of RP experience. Please note that I may not always be quick to respond. I am a busy man outside of this, but I WILL respond to you eventually. I promise it isn't anything personal if it +
*quietly reading a book in his chair. He decided to change the TARDIS interior to pink for Valentine's Day. The "round things" are now in the shapes of hearts*
*a small devilish (but harmless) grin spreads across The Doctor's face and he stands up, excitedly running to the console*
Pond, you've done the impossible: you've read my mind! So... where to? WHEN to? I hear 1892 London is SURPRISINGLY stunning around Christmas time!
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โ โ She nods in agreement, knowing somewhere there will be some weird and wonderful story attached to the author top. There always is.
โ โ โAh yes! Too long, Doctor.โ Her manicured fingers brush over the console, eyes flicking to it as if inspecting the intricacies โ
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Isn't it? Agatha's brilliant. Lovely lady too! Very charming.
*he offers a small smile, understanding there was no malice whatsoever. He shrugs slightly and adjusts his bowtie*
The universe is rather quiet today. Strange, but not in a concerning way. Figured I'd park the +
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โ โ โOh thatสผs a good one,โ Amy shares, the corners of her lips quirking upwards. She turns slightly, fingers trailing over the controls.
โ โ โThought I would swing by. Needed a wee break. Needed some inspiration...โ โ
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"Murder on the Orient Express." Y'know, no matter HOW many times I read it, it never gets old!
*placing the book on a nearby shelf, the Time Lord smiles*
So, what brings you here this evening?
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โ โ She chuckles, mock saluting before closing the door; slender fingers pulling the loose strands of hair from her face. โYes Doctor. Roger that...โ
โ โ Her weathered boots echo in her wake. โWhatสผcha readinสผ?โ Amy asks, tilting her head, eyes aiming to absorb the โ
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[STARTER FOR @starsandponds]
*The Doctor sat on the TARDIS stairs, reading an Agatha Christie novel when he hears the doors open. Without looking up...*
Remember: close the doors. Don't want a draft creeping in...
*a small smirk crosses his face as he creases the edge of +
// i apologize for my absence. I haven't had much muse for either of my Doctors lately :( but with the announcement that the show is returning next year, it gave me a little muse. :)
"Am I sure I know how to drive-" of COURSE I'm sure! I've been driving this ol' girl for centuries now! She's just a little bumpy today, it seems. Best to hold on.
*The Doctor smiles and gently pats the console while saying this, as if to tell the time machine "you're doing +
Not having quite expected this whole thing to work out like it did, he stumbles at the movement of the TARDIS powering up.
Instead of holding onto a railing, he instinctually moves towards the console and holds on the border, but has enough mind to not try to touch the +
"I think that would be a splendid idea. Just think how warm you would be wrapped up in that scarf. Although maybe changing the hat for one that's a little warmer."
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Perhaps I should bring it on my little Christmas trip go Goyagajia in December. The winters there are to die for, I hear
*an excited little smile appears on his face*
"Comfortable, warm, great for tying up the enemies if you can't find anything else." Moving over to him, she repositions 4's hat on his head. "It is a very multipurpose scarf."
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