Who?: Tenth Doctor, OPEN
Where?: Around the compound.
When?: Roughly "now." New character, new thread, please.
Summary?: Ten's out for a walk, being listless.
Warnings?: None.
Mid-afternoon while the sun was sinking behind the Obex wall, the Doctor went for a walk around the compound. With the cuffs off, he could sort of get a feel for the compound, but his mind felt all fuzzy, like he'd just woken up out of a long, long sleep. Nothing was clear, not even time. It was sort of disorienting, but not disheartening. It was a touch odd, wandering about the compound. Didn't there used to be bodies here? Hallucinations were blastedly inconvenient. Now that the Indigeo was down, the Warden was gone, it seemed like most of the interesting things around the compound had sort of gone and buggered off. As he wandered down the street, the Doctor looked for people to question - or... talk to.