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TARDIS Filter
... Well, it's got to be done, I suppose. I did promise Mr. Kent. This journal is going to give me a terrible headache, besides. Whatever's going on here is affecting space and/or time, as well ... I can feel it. Like someone shoved a hand into my chest, between my hearts, and keeps randomly pulling at things.
...But I did promise. And there are things far, far more important than comfort.
[Filtered against Dr. Cabot & Any Possible Allies]
[applies brainy!specs. takes a deep breath. opens the journal and winces at the noise, then clears his throat]
Good morning, excuse me? Excuse me. If I could have everyone's attention, please!
Hello. I'm the Doctor. I'm offering the use of my TARDIS as a safe haven for those of you still on the Castle grounds who need a place to stay until all of this calms down. It and I are in Room 1102. You'll see a large blue Police Public Call Box - for those of you who've never seen one, don't fret, it's quite hard to miss. Just knock on the door, and I'll let you in. It's quite safe - no one with malicious intent to the occupants or the TARDIS may enter.
I'll be down in the Zero Room for most of the morning - this has all had some slightly deleterious effects on me, and I need to regain my strength so I can try and better figure out why, and how else I can help.
[pause. isn't used to addressing everyone like this]
Er.... thank you for your time.
((OOC: TARDIS thread! Feel free to jump in ... I'll set up a few threads for various rooms inside. I'm going to be gone for the first half of the day, off on an unexpected hiking jaunt with a friend - yes, how very Five of me - but I'll be back later tonight to catch up!))
... Well, it's got to be done, I suppose. I did promise Mr. Kent. This journal is going to give me a terrible headache, besides. Whatever's going on here is affecting space and/or time, as well ... I can feel it. Like someone shoved a hand into my chest, between my hearts, and keeps randomly pulling at things.
...But I did promise. And there are things far, far more important than comfort.
[Filtered against Dr. Cabot & Any Possible Allies]
[applies brainy!specs. takes a deep breath. opens the journal and winces at the noise, then clears his throat]
Good morning, excuse me? Excuse me. If I could have everyone's attention, please!
Hello. I'm the Doctor. I'm offering the use of my TARDIS as a safe haven for those of you still on the Castle grounds who need a place to stay until all of this calms down. It and I are in Room 1102. You'll see a large blue Police Public Call Box - for those of you who've never seen one, don't fret, it's quite hard to miss. Just knock on the door, and I'll let you in. It's quite safe - no one with malicious intent to the occupants or the TARDIS may enter.
I'll be down in the Zero Room for most of the morning - this has all had some slightly deleterious effects on me, and I need to regain my strength so I can try and better figure out why, and how else I can help.
[pause. isn't used to addressing everyone like this]
Er.... thank you for your time.
((OOC: TARDIS thread! Feel free to jump in ... I'll set up a few threads for various rooms inside. I'm going to be gone for the first half of the day, off on an unexpected hiking jaunt with a friend - yes, how very Five of me - but I'll be back later tonight to catch up!))