Jun 02, 2011 10:30
[Hey, citizens of the Thor, remember waaaay back when Yoruichi was delivering sex bombs? Well, guess who got one?
If you're guessing this guy here, you'd be right.
And as it happens, he opened it, thinking the golden thing was just a glorified Glade product. Well, he was wrong. He has been mysteriously plagued by people trying to win his affections all day. And he thought he had it bad with Amy.
At the moment, a scantily-clad alien is fighting to get into his room.]
I just want a little date--
[The Doctor gets an exasperated look on his face.]
Didn't you hear me the first time? This is not how these things work!
B-but--
[Finally, he succeeds and gets the door shut. He locks it behind him, and slides down, exhausted.]
What is going on here?
[Apparently, he doesn't realize his guide is recording.]
[[ooc: feel free to action, roommates/friends! He's not going to be his usual cheerful self, though. Also, count this as an end to my hiatus.]]
the eleventh doctor