Beating the Universe at it's own Game

[fifthdoctor]

The Doctor pushed through the doors of the police precinct and walked off in the direction where he'd parked the TARDIS, hands jammed in his pockets. He was still kicking himself for getting involved as he heard his strange new companion trotting along behind him. Couldn't just stay incognito, could you, he told himself. Now he was stuck with

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[ovr_teh_rainbow]

"Ok, and we're in an alley because...?"

"Wait, is that an old style Police Call Box? Are you seriously trying to tell me that you work out of a ...great, I'm being led astray by a homeless guy.

He paused for several seconds.

"Then again, I talk to guys like the wizard and listen to messages through the tv. Who am I to judge? Lead on." Sam watched as the Doctor unlocked the box.
Then

[fifthdoctor]

The Doctor ignored him initially as he turned the key in the lock. "Because this is where I parked the Tardis. I didn't count on your overactive police force grabbing me for being at a crime scene."

He was starting to wonder if this was a bad idea. This guy was on edge enough being outside the tardis...oh well, they'd come this far...

He opened the door and stepped inside, happy to be back at the controls again.

[ovr_teh_rainbow]

It wasn't an uncommon thing to be roughed up, whether one was a witness or a suspect. Sam blinked, shrugging automatically. To be fair, he'd feel the empathy later for rough handling and misuse, including his own gruff behavior. But right now, he was feeling like a lemming about to leap over a cliff.

A big fat cliff with lots of console panels and ...and well, he stood there close enough to see the controls where the Doctor seemed to be heading. But he wasn't looking at all that. Sam's mouth hung open just a little. His eyes were wide as saucers while he was listening to a faint sound - like a heartbeat maybe? Nah, he thought. It was probably just whatever passed for machinery.

And in three, two, one, it finally sinks in.

"You're an alien, aren't you? Wait, don't tell me, I don't think I wanna know. At least you aren't the ones who I think might be responsible." It was clear he was babbling and it wasn't going to stop any time soon. The reality of actually going home, finally sunk into his brain.

[fifthdoctor]

As he flicked a switch here and there, the Doctor was smiling on the inside. It was a secret pleasure of his to show off his time machine, whether he wanted to admit it or not

Re: ooc thread

[fifthdoctor]

Alrighty. It will be here whenever you get around to it. :)