it's a beautiful day;
WHO: Jenny [loverunning], The Doctor [wotwottimespot]
WHAT: Picking up the minx imp daughter.
WHERE: Docks.
WHEN: Evening today.
It had been a good hour before she discovered that this journals were some sort of communication device. A book, magically connected to other books all over the city! If she hadn't talked about it to a local in the Market, Jenny doubted she'd have figured it out. She'd just probably have kept toting around the darned thing.
She'd been to the Market, and then to the beach before she realized that there was someone here that she actually knew. Her 'Father', which was a little bit of a surprise to her but a friendly face was a friendly face. And no doubt he would know just what was going on here!
Defeated, Jenny retreated back to the Docks. She climbed up onto a nearby wooden crate, huffing slightly as she opened the book once more in her lap. She puffed her cheeks out and continued to flip through the book, tapping the tip of the pen against her chin. This was boring; just sitting here, waiting... waiting... There was a whole island here, at her fingertips, but she had to wait.
At the Docks.
To be honest, Jenny had to admit that they weren't that interesting. Not as much as the Market had been, and that was in the evening. She was sure that during the day it would be better. Much better. That is, if she didn't end up under house arrest via authority of the Doctor.
Swinging her legs back and forth, she couldn't help but hope that he got there soon, or she really would get off the crate and begin wandering the area at least in the close vicinity.
WHAT: Picking up the minx imp daughter.
WHERE: Docks.
WHEN: Evening today.
It had been a good hour before she discovered that this journals were some sort of communication device. A book, magically connected to other books all over the city! If she hadn't talked about it to a local in the Market, Jenny doubted she'd have figured it out. She'd just probably have kept toting around the darned thing.
She'd been to the Market, and then to the beach before she realized that there was someone here that she actually knew. Her 'Father', which was a little bit of a surprise to her but a friendly face was a friendly face. And no doubt he would know just what was going on here!
Defeated, Jenny retreated back to the Docks. She climbed up onto a nearby wooden crate, huffing slightly as she opened the book once more in her lap. She puffed her cheeks out and continued to flip through the book, tapping the tip of the pen against her chin. This was boring; just sitting here, waiting... waiting... There was a whole island here, at her fingertips, but she had to wait.
At the Docks.
To be honest, Jenny had to admit that they weren't that interesting. Not as much as the Market had been, and that was in the evening. She was sure that during the day it would be better. Much better. That is, if she didn't end up under house arrest via authority of the Doctor.
Swinging her legs back and forth, she couldn't help but hope that he got there soon, or she really would get off the crate and begin wandering the area at least in the close vicinity.