Sep 29, 2007 16:17
You know, with a place like this, you'd expect some sort of shop somewhere. Well, maybe not just a shop. Maybe a market, or even a bazaar -- just a little place, you know. Nothing too special, just a little place to get shopping done.
You could use coconuts or information or something as currency, even!
. . . But that wasn't what I wanted to talk about. Sorry, doing a bit of thinking out loud. Anyway, hello everyone! I don't usually bother to do this, but given some wet, sticky, and mildly unpleasant previous experience, I thought it'd be best to inform you of a possible threat to your health.
There might possibly be a blond young lady gallivanting about at the moment, wreaking havoc on the local flora and fauna by sneezing up a storm -- which, funnily enough, was because of being out in that storm, so really it all comes full circle. If you see her (and you'll know her, because she'll be the one who keeps sniffling and possibly coughing up phlegm -- also, she answers to the name of Rose), it would probably be in your best interest to try to maintain, oh, maybe a ten foot distance between yourself and her. At least until she's well again.
So, yes! There's your warning. I won't be taking any responsibility over any colds that might be caught as a result of contact with Rose Tyler, the Sick Girl.
((OoC: O-oh, right, and beware of sick girl tagging as well. :|b
ETA: The Doctor is gone for a bit. Will be back later to answer tags. And we're good. For now.))