"Voicemail," from Kimber to Ten, in which case I expect he will be making the face in the icon you made me.

"Voicemail. Bloody Space Voicemail. Lemme guess. Yer off savin' th' bleedin' Planet a th' Sandshoes an' can' be bovvered. ::muffled:: Jus' leave th' bottle mate, take tha' un an' make some room. ::pause:: OI! I don' tell ya 'ow ta serve ( Read more... )

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Kimber’s mental shields had shut down the moment the seance had connected. She’d never actually been to one before so couldn’t anticipate the results, the maelstrom of residual psychic energy remaining in this small suburban Chicago house was overwhelming. A mad vortex of pain, confusion, and fear was grasping and tearing at her mind; ( Read more... )

With multiversebleed

The TARDIS gradually faded from nothing into something, something very, very blue, and the right-side door creaked open as The Doctor stepped gingerly out.

Two men in red berets stood waiting for him, firmly at attention, gazes unwavering.

Smirking softly, The Doctor waved to them as HRH The Queen might, cracking wise in Received ( Read more... )

"You never really say much about your folks," Evelyn said. She was idly tracing her finger around the rim of her glass of Pinot Noir. "Do you keep in contact with them much?"

Kimber sort of stopped breathing for a minute, and started peeling the label off her Michael Shae’s Irish Amber. She was generally extremely grateful that people never ( Read more... )

“O, gwych. Gadewch llawenydd yn eu cyfyngu!” Kimber Mac raised her Might-As-Well-Be-Water American beer glass to the tall, thin bloke with sticky uppy hair.

“Now tha’ ye’ve dropped yer Words of Alien Wisdom amongst us common folk, ya c'n bloody well piss right back off where ya came from.” She drained the glass, flipped it, plunked it on the bar ( Read more... )

multiversebleed Tenth Doctor

As soon as she entered the temple to find this Alien Whoosimacallit the Doctor sent her after she felt something go really….wrong, inside her. For one thing it was WAY too quiet in her head. Not that she was complaining but even the TARDIS’ usual background noise was gone. Deciding this wasn’t something immediately effecting her ( Read more... )