Apr 17, 2011 08:43
[Thanks to the Meta being on the loose, York is no longer staying in his room--no matter what security measures he uses, it's just not safe, and he'd rather not be murdered in his sleep, thanks. Aside from putting a major damper on his social life (except for the Host Club, he always has to make it there), it means he's mostly been acorn-free in the TARDIS. Mostly, but not all.
In fact, he'd watched the little owl-things out on the tree last night with his suit's night vision and picked up a few of the shiny acorns from the hallway. Far from finding it annoying, he actually thinks it's kind of cute and has wished up a few clay pots, potting soil, paint to decorate the pots, and some watering cans.]
[Filtered away from the Meta]
So, I'm thinking all these seeds are a sign. Either we're all going to get to learn how to live in a forest for a couple days, or the castle thinks we don't have green thumbs.
Anyone up for a little crafts time? Bring your own acorns and meet me in the TARDIS in 1102.
delta,
freelancer york