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[hark_of_swords]

[Jack is evidently somewhere near a grocery store, because he has a bag of something and is eating peanuts]

Are you about Doc?

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[bit_impossible]

[looks up into the Sphere when he hears himself being beckoned. it's hard to tell where is his from the Sphere's angle]

Yep, always am.

[notices the bag] You just go shopping?

[hark_of_swords]

What, this? [Jack jiggles the bag about a bit and peers inside] Yeah. Seeing as there's no restaurants I figured I'd stock up on a few essentials. Peanuts for fat and protien, mint cake, a banana, and a few other things I'll not go in to.

[Jack grins]

So, do we have a plan?

[bit_impossible]

...Ah, I see. Well, if you ever need a kitchen to heat any food items up, you're more than welcome to come to my suite. I don't use it much anyway.

As far as a plan goes, well... [let's that thought trail off for a moment before he speaks again] The main objective is--and has been for the past two months--to find the TARDIS. I've been to all the floors, inspected every nook, and she's not here.

However! There are still floors unavailable to me. I can only get up to Level 8, and I'm sure there are levels 1-7, or else why bother labeling the top level Level 8? That's just silly and misleading.

[hark_of_swords]

Thanks.

[Something evidently occurs to Jack, because a flicker of concern crosses his face at this point. Then he smiles again]

Yeah. See your point.

[He opens his mouth to say something and apparently thinks better of it.]

[bit_impossible]

[totally saw that]

What is it?

[doesn't give him a chance to speak] I know, I know, it's not like me to not have a better plan than that. The opportune moment will present itself soon, that I have no doubt.

[hark_of_swords]

[Jack manages a wry grin.]

It usually does.

Need a hand with anything?

[bit_impossible]

At the moment? No. Not yet.

However. [he stands and the Sphere pulls back, showing that he's on the observation deck] I think you should come see this. I'm pretty close by, actually.

[hark_of_swords]

I'll be right there.

[bit_impossible]

I'll be here. [smiles]

[watches a comet fly lazily by as he waits. normally he'd be able to tell which one that was, and whether it was coming or going, but thanks to the ship and its ever changing position, he was still lost. not that...he'd readily admit that to many people.]

[hark_of_swords]

[OOC: Do you want to do this on logs or continue here?]

[bit_impossible]

[ooc: Sorry about that! Sure, a log sounds great! ^.^ I'll set one up real soon, okay? Just to let you know though, my posting is going to still be limited, at least for tomorrow. I apologize for being so slow to comment back!]