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drthetasigma10: [there’s a terrible sort of deja vu, here, the worst kind, the kind that stirs...

Fri, 05 Apr 2013 00:44:17 -0400

[there’s a terrible sort of deja vu, here, the worst kind, the kind that stirs unremembered horror and unknowing right in the nuclei of your very cells… he looks like The Watcher, the unlife between lives that transitioned his Fourth life into his Fifth… that seamless faceless face all in white… only the outfit is so very considerably darker…]

Don’t ever mistake me for nice. [this a blithely menacing reminder]

Although, while we’re on the subject, you could’ve picked a better English tutor than Gollum.

[It laughs, a soft noise like dry crackling leaves or static.] He forgot how words work. Were not important like other things he had to remember. Niiiiice…. No, Doctor is not nice. Never was, never will be. [There’s that white noise laugh again.]

Does Doctor want to play a game? Hide and Seek. Doctor can be the hide, and he will seek.

drthetasigma10: [his eyebrow… twitches… and his lips press into a thin line] Love the suit....

Mon, 01 Apr 2013 01:33:16 -0400

drthetasigma10:

[his eyebrow… twitches… and his lips press into a thin line]

Love the suit. Pity about the face.

[If it tilted its head to the side any slower, it just might creak. Its mouth closes, becomes seamless again as though it was never filled with needle sharp teeth and inky darkness - as though it was never there at all.] Isn’t very nice, to be saying these things to him.

thefinestinthefleet started following you [It cocks its head, looming horribly, and everything has...

Wed, 27 Mar 2013 04:11:59 -0400

thefinestinthefleet started following you

[It cocks its head, looming horribly, and everything has gone dark. The instruments have gone mad, some of them dead, others squealing and screeching and squalling, and in the midst of the panic it is there in the corner, waiting.]

drthetasigma10 started following you [It lets out a slow hiss that sounds more like static, tilting...

Wed, 27 Mar 2013 04:08:00 -0400

drthetasigma10 started following you

[It lets out a slow hiss that sounds more like static, tilting its head to the side. It gets a perverse enjoyment from messing with the Doctor when it can manage it.

And then calmly, it leans in and

for the camera]

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Mon, 07 Jan 2013 00:26:16 -0500

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Mon, 07 Jan 2013 00:25:41 -0500

thevaliantdame: thetalldoctor: thevaliantdame: ’S — ah. That’s, a bit- [She’s just going to...

Mon, 07 Jan 2013 00:22:33 -0500

thevaliantdame:

thetalldoctor:

thevaliantdame:

’S — ah. That’s, a bit- [She’s just going to awkwardly shuffle off to the side.]

[He just sort of follows her around curiously. He’s a bit like a cat. A tall, faceless cat in a suit.]

Can- can I get you anythin’? [She is literally shaking and she won’t turn her back on him, walking backwards.] Uh- t- tea? Biscuits?

Biscuits? He doesn’t know what a biscuits is.

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Sun, 06 Jan 2013 22:40:55 -0500

thevaliantdame: thetalldoctor: thevaliantdame: thetalldoctor started following you … Oh. When...

Thu, 06 Dec 2012 22:40:49 -0500

thevaliantdame:

thetalldoctor:

thevaliantdame:

thetalldoctor started following you

… Oh.

When they talks about him, he hears and he comes to see.

’S — ah. That’s, a bit- [She’s just going to awkwardly shuffle off to the side.]

[He just sort of follows her around curiously. He’s a bit like a cat. A tall, faceless cat in a suit.]

thevaliantdame: thetalldoctor started following you … Oh. When they talks about him, he hears...

Thu, 06 Dec 2012 22:35:12 -0500

thevaliantdame:

thetalldoctor started following you

… Oh.

When they talks about him, he hears and he comes to see.

tentativetherapy: Well, at least that’s a little more comforting. [She doesn’t lower her needles,...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 23:49:55 -0500

tentativetherapy:

Well, at least that’s a little more comforting.

[She doesn’t lower her needles, though. Comforting only goes so far.] …. What are you, if I may ask?

Thinks the one that had the headthing was most right: ‘temporal abomination’, that one said, and that one was always very very clever.

youmaythinkyouknowme: {Lilly slips an old shirt on, something that hung down to her knees and...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 22:19:14 -0500

youmaythinkyouknowme:

{Lilly slips an old shirt on, something that hung down to her knees and tugged him over to the bed with her.}

He can always come see her if he is lonely. She will always be here for him.

[The best description for what happens next is “drunken octopus hug”.]

thebloodredvampire started following you [head tilt]

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 22:18:42 -0500

thebloodredvampire started following you

[head tilt]

tentativetherapy: [She pauses.] Are you going to try and kill me? [That’s fairly...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:34:59 -0500

tentativetherapy:

[She pauses.]

Are you going to try and kill me?

[That’s fairly straightforward.]

[There’s a long silence.]

…Maybe? He hasn’t decided yet. Doesn’t think so?

youmaythinkyouknowme: thetalldoctor: youmaythinkyouknowme: Was the food good? And yes, she agrees...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:32:24 -0500

youmaythinkyouknowme:

thetalldoctor:

youmaythinkyouknowme:

Was the food good? And yes, she agrees with him, chasings is is more fun then eatings. Sometimes eatings get too messy for her.

Would he like to stay with her for the night?

Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes

{She laughed, pulling away to quietly strip off whatever she was wearing, dropping it to the floor and searching about for comfortable clothes.}

That’s a lot of yes for him. Although she’s really glad he wants to stay, she has been a bit lonely lately.

He has been lonely too in the flat dark that isn’t flat. But not lots. Only a little when he thought of it.

tentativetherapy: thetalldoctor: tentativetherapy: I very much doubt that I am alone. [She spots...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:31:48 -0500

tentativetherapy:

thetalldoctor:

tentativetherapy:

I very much doubt that I am alone.

[She spots movement and immediately stops, her grip on her needles remaining loose. There is nothing friendly here, and the thing that looms in the trees looks distinctly like the least friendly thing she can see.] If you’re an emissary of the Furthest Ring, here to infest my dreams with cephalopod-themed madness, do kindly leave. [She will assume the worst, and hope for better.]

…what.

[He’s not very good with words, and his tone is that certain flat tone that particularly sarcastic people get when they have no fucking idea what you’re saying.]

[She smirks. Just a little bit. Before remembering what she’s facing.]

I very much doubt you’re what I thought you were. But in short, if you’re vaguely affiliated with the Furthest Ring or the esteemed horrorterrors, fuck off.

[The creature somehow seems less threatening after that, but she still tells herself to stay on her guard. This is not a tiny little fluffy adorable cat - this is something large and vaguely man-shaped and tentacled, and likely very very very deadly.]

…what.

He doesn’t know those words. Smaller ones?

youmaythinkyouknowme: thetalldoctor: youmaythinkyouknowme: Then she won’t make him talk, promise....

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:05:48 -0500

youmaythinkyouknowme:

thetalldoctor:

youmaythinkyouknowme:

Then she won’t make him talk, promise. She will do whatever he needs. {Lilly kisses the exposed skin softly.} It is good enough that he is here and he is okay.

[He nuzzles her happily.] He played a game earlier and he is tired. Food keeps fighting back. It is more fun that way, though, likes the chasings even more than the eatings.

Was the food good? And yes, she agrees with him, chasings is is more fun then eatings. Sometimes eatings get too messy for her.

Would he like to stay with her for the night?

Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes

tentativetherapy: I very much doubt that I am alone. [She spots movement and immediately stops, her...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:04:56 -0500

tentativetherapy:

I very much doubt that I am alone.

[She spots movement and immediately stops, her grip on her needles remaining loose. There is nothing friendly here, and the thing that looms in the trees looks distinctly like the least friendly thing she can see.] If you’re an emissary of the Furthest Ring, here to infest my dreams with cephalopod-themed madness, do kindly leave. [She will assume the worst, and hope for better.]

…what.

[He’s not very good with words, and his tone is that certain flat tone that particularly sarcastic people get when they have no fucking idea what you’re saying.]

youmaythinkyouknowme: thetalldoctor: No, not empty. He knows empty. [He leans into the touch,...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 01:00:30 -0500

youmaythinkyouknowme:

thetalldoctor:

No, not empty. He knows empty. [He leans into the touch, leans into her.] He is fine, just needs to stop trying words. Words are hard. [It’s almost a whine, and definitely a little childish.]

Then she won’t make him talk, promise. She will do whatever he needs. {Lilly kisses the exposed skin softly.} It is good enough that he is here and he is okay.

[He nuzzles her happily.] He played a game earlier and he is tired. Food keeps fighting back. It is more fun that way, though, likes the chasings even more than the eatings.

youmaythinkyouknowme: thetalldoctor: youmaythinkyouknowme: That sounds worrisome. Was he hurt or...

Wed, 28 Nov 2012 00:54:08 -0500

youmaythinkyouknowme:

thetalldoctor:

youmaythinkyouknowme:

That sounds worrisome.

Was he hurt or in pain?

No, just - flat? Not flat. [He sort of slumps, having given up entirely on looking for the right word.]

Empty? {She pulls away to stroke what skin of his face she can, trying to soothe him.} She is sorry, can she help?

No, not empty. He knows empty. [He leans into the touch, leans into her.] He is fine, just needs to stop trying words. Words are hard. [It’s almost a whine, and definitely a little childish.]