the Doctor | 004 | Day 67 | Video

[nevermindtherunning]

[The video clicks on and there's the Doctor, brainy specs in place, sitting in the kitchen of his house. Behind him was the kitchen table, but not useable as various disassembled toasters, radios, and even an oven could be seen on the floor. Parts were everywhere and had looked like a tornado had blown through.

Stacked to one side of the wall were some books, next to his hand was his notebook, full with stuffed papers in it. He looks stern, quiet, serious, perhaps brewing an oncoming storm?]

It's been four days since this curse-thing has been over. I haven't seen Sharon... or Natasha, [There's a pause, because sad enough as it is, he wasn't entirely sure that was her name.] There's significantly less traffic around town, which leads me to guess others are missing too.

This may seem ridiculous that I'm saying this, but don't travel alone, don't be alone, [Ignore the fact that he was currently.], let others know if you're going somewhere. Use the buddy-system if you have to.

[There's a pause as he looks away, licking his lips.] I've been doing research, as most of you are aware, and after running the calculations 3-4 times, my evidence is conclusive. If this is Earth, which I'm not for certain if it is yet or not, I must admit... We're in the northern hemisphere, judging by the weather patterns and the sun's movements in the sky. The winds... Westerlies, marking us at about 30-60 degrees latitude. Of course, this is all based off of if we're on Earth.

This leads me to my next hypothesis, which a couple of you have already thrown out there - bravo! Good for you! - I think we're in a pocket universe. Time doesn't flow linear, it never had, it's all... wibbly-wobbly, of course, but the star charts aren't quite right, which doesn't make sense at all if this is, in fact, Earth. I said Northern hemisphere, but if you look up at the sky, the charts don't match that correctly. It's a blend... I can't locate us due to that. And with so many people coming from other worlds, universes, alternative timelines, it's making this all rather strange. I know very few species capable of this feat, which... [He trails off, not wanting to think who has this kind of power and technology they possess. Enough to rival his own TARDIS, that is for sure.]

There's a chance I can get us out, but it'll take time. If there's any tools, scraps lying about, unused appliances, radios... I'd like to have those, please.



[Private to Fortescue]
You said you wanted to help? Find me all the tools you can.

[Private to Mina]
If you don't mind, may I take your kitchen appliances? Not to be blunt, but it isn't like you need them. But keep the kettle... I like making tea there when I visit you. I'll give you a hot plate.

Comments

Man, I need a kissing icon!

[primogen_vampirate]

[Mina is only too happy to reciprocate. She kisses back, slipping her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer.]

I only have... like 2. (and neither are from Doctor Who, LOL)

[nevermindtherunning]

[The hand that was in her hair, now moved to her waist, keeping him balanced. Really, this hadn't been his intention of coming over, although he'd be lying if he hadn't thought about kissing her before.

And now more than ever, he wanted to escape and get them out of this place. His roommates were gone and he was completely alone in his house, so no one to be disturbed by his ridiculous focus and drive about to come.]

[primogen_vampirate]

[She hooks her leg around his waist, pulling him up against the counter.]

Would there be more of this in your box?

[nevermindtherunning]

There can be.

[He started trailing some kisses along her jaw, moving up to her ear and to her neck.]

There's so much I can show you; so many worlds out there... Galaxies... Things you can't even imagine.

[primogen_vampirate]

[Mina leans her head back, giving him better access. She closes her eyes. She doesn't know if it's because she's a vampire or not, but the neck is definitely some place she enjoys being kissed.]

I don't know. I have a fairly impressive imagination.

[nevermindtherunning]

That's what you may think, but just you wait.

[His hand moves to the small of her back, pulling her in for a bit of a hug as he continued to lavish attention to her neck. He could still feel her fingers threaded in his hair and so far notice she wasn't stopping him yet.]

Anywhere and everywhere in time and space... I can take you there.

[primogen_vampirate]

Mmm...

[She takes a deep breath. Breathing isn't especially necessary for Kindred and, frankly, Mina doesn't bother half of the time. Especially with people who already know her secrets. But at the moment, she wants to breathe him in.]

Anywhere?

[nevermindtherunning]

Anywhere.

[He's starting to become a little more bolder in his exploration of her, both hands now caressing.]

Those scientists or whoever they are, are going to be quite sorry to trap a Time Lord.

[He hummed slightly against her neck, pleased.]

[primogen_vampirate]

I can think of places I'd like to go...

[nevermindtherunning]

Brilliant.

[He pulled her shirt collar to the side, exposing her shoulder. Placing a playful nip before trailing a few kisses there.]

[primogen_vampirate]

[She leans her head back, letting out a noise; half laugh, half moan.]

I could think of one right now.

[nevermindtherunning]

Where would that be?

[primogen_vampirate]

Upstairs.

[nevermindtherunning]

[He pauses for a moment.] You sure?

[He pulls back, cupping her face in his hands.]

[primogen_vampirate]

[Her fingers lightly run along the backs of his hands.]

I'm a very decisive woman.

[nevermindtherunning]

[He makes sort of a 'tsh' sound.] Guess I can't argue with you there.

[And without warning, he scoops her up, practically as if she didn't weigh anything and moves upstairs. Her room with found easily and just as he remembered it once before and he settled her down on her feet at the door frame. Vaguely he wondered if she was lonely, living by herself, but that train of thought was quickly gone just as much as it had arrived.]

[primogen_vampirate]

[His enthusiasm is met with a full out, head-thrown-back laugh. If she's at all startled by his surprising strength, it's covered up with the chuckle.

At the doorway to the room, she grabs hold of his collar, giving him another dramatic kiss.]

[nevermindtherunning]

[He had to place a hand on the doorframe to steady himself at Mina's eagerness, but was able to remove it shortly after as he tangled his fingers in her hair. Finally placing a hand on her waist, he side-stepped her to the bed and gently encouraged her lie back as he discarded his suit jacket and trainers.]

[primogen_vampirate]

[Mina goes along with him, flopping onto the bed with a laugh. She props herself up on her elbows.]

Let's see your legs, sexy.

[nevermindtherunning]

[A laugh]

We'll get there, don't worry.

[He pulls his tie out and discards it, and brings her hands to the buttons of his shirt.] I believe this is where you remind me I wear too many layers.

[primogen_vampirate]

[Nodding knowingly, she starts to undo his buttons.]

Far too many layers. A serious risk for dehydration.

[nevermindtherunning]

Is that an official diagnosis, doctor? [He raises an eyebrow at her, amused, before shrugging out of his shirt, adding to the pile on the floor. He quickly followed up with a kiss, moving to be above her.]

You have too many layers too, as far as I'm concerned...

[primogen_vampirate]

Very official. I could write out a prescription if you like.

I'm a very important person, you know. I have a clipboard.

[nevermindtherunning]

[He completely stops, pushing p on his hands.]

Really? Is that all it takes? Well, I've been doing things wrong. I'll be sure to find a clipboard somewhere soon. Maybe Sharon has... had... one.

[primogen_vampirate]

Clipboards are magic. If you have one, people seem rather inclined to believe anything you say.

[She raises an eyebrow.]

Would you like a demonstration at this particular moment?