Nov 08, 2008 16:45
The Doctor manages two steps in from the back door when he pocket starts beeping.
Well, not so much his pocket as something inside his pocket -- that something being a remote receiver from the TARDIS.
He spins around and runs back to the police box, bursting inside to the sound of a wailing alarm. Three tries later, he shuts off the noise and takes a look at the screen.
"Oh, that's today, is it? Well, then. I guess tea will have to wait."
He cranks up the old girl, sets the coordinates for parts unknown, and lets it carry him away.
[ooc: not for tagging, just establishing his absence in preparation for Things To Come.]
the doctor