RP for the Third Doctor (velvetdoc)

[lynda_with_a_y]

At first, she supposed it had been a new form of game show. But it didn't have any of the marks of Bad Wolf corporation; it could have been retro, but it didn't feel like it. She couldn't find any cameras or androids or anything, and to her simple inspection it appeared to be a perfectly ordinary library

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[velvetdoc]

The Doctor had been researching multi-parabolic diregulators when something crashed into him. He wasn't all that surprised. He'd told the directors of the library that optional gravity and heavy books didn't mix very well.

Looking up, he saw that it wasn't a book, but a human being. Tucking the book carefully under one arm so that it didn't fly away, he reached over. "Are you alright miss?"

[lynda_with_a_y]

"Yes, thanks," she said, latching onto his arm as an anchor to bring her into something resembling normal standing.

At which point, she had a chance to focus on her larger problem. "Where am I?"

[velvetdoc]

"Heathwill Library." He blinked at her, but let her cling to him. Zero gravity could be tricky if you weren't accustomed to it. "In the section on polyethnotic engines. Somehow I don't think that's what you were researching."

[lynda_with_a_y]

"But what game is this?" she pressed on, and tentatively let go of his arm, bit by bit. When she didn't immediately lose her balance, she was able to stop leaning on him entirely.