Sarah Jane Smith can be found in the lobby. She's decided that it is much too close to Christmas and the place is sadly lacking in decor ( Read more... )

Chloe was fairly certain that she was not in Kansas anymore, as cliche as that sounded. In fact, she was nearly positive. She had no idea where she was at the moment. She didn't find this as strange as some people might, since she was from Smallville ( Read more... )

Apparently that thing called life was against her. Lois Lane stalked inside as she tried in vain to argue her case to her editor. "Are you kidding me? You want me to find what now? After that chupacabra thing, you'd think- No, I'm not trying to lose my-Hello?" She pulled the now dead phone away from her ear only to discover she had no signal on it ( Read more... )

With a familiar echoing sound effect, a TARDIS materialises in the hotel lobby-- but no, don't worry, it isn't a new Doctor arriving.

It's an old Doctor re-arriving. (But not old, you understand, as he's still a sprightly 756 ( Read more... )

Doctor? Well, Doctors, I suppose.

Could I ask for a favor?

Today is Sunday. Jackie Tyler woke up early to begin preparations for the meal. With the help of her daughter, Rose, and her friend Ianto in the kitchen and Captain Jack Harkness in the dining hall setting tables the whole thing was organized enough ( Read more... )

It is sitting where he's sure to find it. A bit of forest green fabric that doesn't quite match and accent the dark green sections of the scarf he wears around his neck, but it's close. And anyways, she's rather proud of it ( Read more... )

Sarah Jane is wrapped in an all too familiar scarf, settled on a sofa in the lobby with a cup of tea and several sheets of loose paper. She thinks she had intention of writing something, of her findings here, notes to herself, but it's lost on her for the moment ( Read more... )

In she marches, in complete control of herself, seemingly unconcerned about the change in locale. She's a modestly dressed middle-aged woman with serious eyes and a no-nonsense posture ( Read more... )

She has every reason to be uneasy as she enters the hotel. She looks almost vulnerable with her dark hair in her eyes and her arms crossed over her chest.

"K-9? Where are--" She turns to look for her friend and then frowns. "K-9?"

[Typist: By request: Miss Sarah Jane Smith. Companion to Doctors Three and Four. And missing her dog.]