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[polarisation]

The hostel needs more people on security. Anyone out there who has experience and is looking for a job?

[Locked to the 11th Doctor.]

Your two weeks were up on Thursday.

Comments

[not here // action?]

[fallsoutofbox]

[Yes, he heard the message.]

[And yes, he's ignoring it. You're probably going to have to come find him.]

[Lucky for Lance, whenever he happens to head up to the sixth floor, the Doctor will just happen to be in his room. =3]

[polarisation]

Didn't answer my question. How's it work?

[fallsoutofbox]

...Yes. It 'uses sound to do things.' Focuses the sound through the diode at the top, readings come out here. [He snaps it open and points to the chamber inside.] Why? Interested in making your own?

[polarisation]

[ Frankly, the thought had never occurred, and he shakes his head. Electronics really aren't his strong point. ]

Wouldn't know the first place to start. Just never seen a piece of technology that relies entirely on sound to do everything b'fore.

[fallsoutofbox]

Just that it seems like you have an interest in technology. I can appreciate that.

[polarisation]

Haven't seen anyone else here who can pocket things, either. Made me curious. Actually prefer animals.

[fallsoutofbox]

Do you? [That pings... something. The Doctor didn't know Sefton very well before now, but something about that seems off. A little.]

[Shrug. Maybe he had the wrong impression.] You should have one. Do you have one? Pets are nice. I had sort of a dog for a while.

[polarisation]

No. But the guard-dogs follow me 'round a lot.

[fallsoutofbox]

So - they - do. So they do.

[A sudden grin.] So I've got the job! Brilliant! Never had a job before, not really. Does it pay anything? Probably should have asked that earlier.

[polarisation]

Er ... yeah. But not as much as if you weren't doing it in exchange for room and board.

[fallsoutofbox]

Good! That's fine. Don't need much.

[polarisation]

Alright.

[ He manages a small smile. ]

Welcome aboard, I guess.