somethin' happenin' here - what it is ain't exactly clear (open)
[is in the midst of making rounds for the day, when he stumbles, catching himself on one of the roundels inset into the hallway] AH--!
... [hauls himself back up to his feet] There it is, again. ... That ... feeling, like something isn't ...
[and then, throughout the whole TARDIS, there's a loud chiming, like the bell of a clock tower. low, and resonating, and somehow ominous and pleasant at the same time]
... the Cloister Bell. Oh, no ... [scrambles for the Cloister Room, hurriedly, stumbling a little as he goes. anyone out in the halls will probably run into him, as he might not exactly remember where it got moved to when he rearranged things to accomodate company]
((OOC: And the defenses are now DOWN. They were fading, all of yesterday, but now they're gone, pfft, kaputski. Don't panic, everything will be fine ...))
... [hauls himself back up to his feet] There it is, again. ... That ... feeling, like something isn't ...
[and then, throughout the whole TARDIS, there's a loud chiming, like the bell of a clock tower. low, and resonating, and somehow ominous and pleasant at the same time]
... the Cloister Bell. Oh, no ... [scrambles for the Cloister Room, hurriedly, stumbling a little as he goes. anyone out in the halls will probably run into him, as he might not exactly remember where it got moved to when he rearranged things to accomodate company]
((OOC: And the defenses are now DOWN. They were fading, all of yesterday, but now they're gone, pfft, kaputski. Don't panic, everything will be fine ...))