[Feed kicks on as we see feet padding rapid-speed from one room into another wearing a dress shirt basically like a dress.] Roooooooooosee! Look! I’m all, tiny! Again! [He hops up on her bed and bounces on his knees next to the blanket covered bubble he knows is Rose, trying to get her to wake up.]

[It takes Rose a little while to wake up because ( Read more... )

[Mostly you just get to see forehead and brown hair because he's misjudged the height.]

Why does this keep happening.

[The feed opens sideways on a desk of things that are dismantled and in various stages of repair. There's elbows and muttering and a desk light; the device is sitting near the edge on its side and we get a decent shot of the Doctor attempting to do some jiggery pokery to 'fix' something he's decided is broken.]...--at then there shouldn't be a - ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is playing cards at a table. Sexy is nearby, talking animatedly with another man at the table. Occasionally, The Doctor asks the dealer what sort of hand cream they use and holds her hand a few moments, marvelling over how soft it is, and oh, what nice nails you have ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is coming home super late having been working in the lab this week a bit harder and longer than usual. Mild discovery of something had piqued his chemist, scientist, and inventor facets all at once, and they were proving somewhat difficult to keep scattered thoughts from running rampant over his attentiveness. But right now, was food. ( Read more... )

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[OOC: Pretty happy memory theatre to break up the angst.]

[He's quite torn between having finally had a week that felt like... normal life, albeit a bit more crammed together, and the new message from this morning. But cautiously excited about all the new people today! He's mostly just watching/listening to the network as he walks around ( Read more... )

[The feed kicks in; the inside of the TARDIS console room by the doorway where Amy, Rory, and the Doctor are standing looking over and down at the tower structure the TARDIS is hovering near. Abruptly: ]

I'm going for one, grab my legs!

No, no, no, Amy!

That's a very bad idea!

[Without waiting to see if they will - and they do, obviously, though ( Read more... )

[The Doctor has quietly emerged from the TARDIS, coat on, sonic in hand, and is heading over towards the lab again as he stated he would. Although, he's attempting to do it without attracting the attention of the two companions in the TARDIS, since he said one could come and she invited the other and really, he didn't want either to be present ( Read more... )

We can't stay here.

[Two Doctors. Neither is happy. Both are in the lab, though clone!Ten is working and original!Ten is mostly glowering at him from the other side of the workbench with his hand held against his diaphragm area.]

Oh, well I'm glad you've arrived to sort that out for me then, I hadn't noticed.

( click here for angst and effectively an external version of an internal monologue )