The Doctor | 026 | [Video - In Person]

[11_sies]

[The Doctor is lounging by the beach on a lawn chair with some pink lemonade-look! It's even got an umbrella and a bendy straw!- Yup, he's definitely making the best of being on the beach- except that if you pay close attention you'll notice he's still wearing his tweed jacket, bowtie and STILL dressed like a librarian with hiking boots on. The

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[hunter_returns]

[And Sam's back outside, enjoying the weather and the sun and trying desperately to forget that his brother is.. not really his brother anymore. He quirks a grin at the odd guy.]

Tweed might get get a little heavy with all the water if you're going to try and surf.

[11_sies]

[he looks up from his sipping lemonade and quickly sits up, setting the glass to the side]

Oh don't worry, I'll take the jacket off before I go.

[hunter_returns]

[Sam grins and sits down in the adjacent lawn chair, a beer held in one hand. He extends the other.]

Might be a good idea. Hi, I'm Sam.

[11_sies]

Hullo, Sam. I'm the Doctor. I don't believe we've met- [oh, but the name sounds familiar- why is it familiar?]

[hunter_returns]

No, ah, probably not. I only found myself here a few days ago. [He pauses to take in their surroundings.]

Least my timing was good.

[11_sies]

Yeah, but now you're stuck and while it's pleasant and relaxing and-and boring-relaxing is boring-and boring means nothing's happening. So you're safe-for now.

Things'll probably kick back up in another week or so, I'd expect-until then, enjoy Hawaii.

[hunter_returns]

[Sam chuckles and tilts back the beer he's been drinking.] I've spent the last year trying to avert the Apocalypse, dodge angels, demons, and half a dozen other insanely powerful creatures that wanted me, my brother and my friends dead.

I can deal with boring-relaxing for awhile. Like a mini vacation.

[11_sies]

Angels? Of what kind? Stone Angels that only move when you're not moving? No, no, couldn't be if that were the case we'd all be in a lot of danger and you look well enough unless-[he might be on to something!]-

No, that's not it either... [or not]

I'll come back to it- anyway- I have a time machine so I can skip the boring and get right to the fun stuff-or I did have a time machine- now I have a box that's bigger on the inside and hops around place to place.

[hunter_returns]

[Blink. Blink again.]

No. I'm talking real angels of God, wings, holy fire, the whole nine yards. They're made of pretty tough stuff, but it's not technically stone.

.. a time machine?

[11_sies]

Oh, well that's completely different. The ones I was talking too are known as weeping angels-fastest things in the universe-blink and you're dead.

But it doesn't kill you in horrible ways-usually- just zaps you into the past.

Yeah, anywhere-anywhen-when it's working properly.

[hunter_returns]

The ones I know are pretty fast.. and tend to kill people, or zap them into the past. But they're probably not the same.(he hopes)

[Sam shrugs and sets his now empty beer aside] But we stopped it, so they're probably going to be too busy scrambling in the aftermath to really worry about screwing with humanity for awhile.

.. a good long while.

[11_sies]

I threw the ones I met with in a crack in the universe-They were unwritten from time. Some of my best work, I think. [he takes a sip of his lemonade]

Oh, you'd know if they were the same- they're stone-well, so long as you're looking at them, that is- always have their face covered-I'd show you a picture but I don't have one-that would kill us all.

The image of an angel becomes an angel-so don't go thinking about what it might look like-I'm not sure it would do anything but better safe than sorry.

[hunter_returns]

[Sam blinked. Again. And he’d thought spending time around unfathomable angels, unspeakable evil, and an archangel with a demented sense of humor and affinity for popular culture was odd.]

Seriously? A picture of an angel that can kill? Hn. All of the ones I know occupy human vessels. And I can only think of about one that I’d even care to see again.