*was on his way to say hello to Lucy, but thought he would get her a drink first because that's a nice thing to do and he's a nice guy*
*so, of course, bringing back a drink for himself and one to surprise her with immediately bumps into and spills it on someone as he turns away from the refreshment area*
*and of course those drinks are bright red!*
*puts the empty glasses down on the nearest white table-clothed table, mortified, and grabs a few matching white napkins to clean the Doctor*
Old Geezerly Rich Folks: *Appalled!*
Elton: Blimey! I'm so, SO, sorry, mate. I wasn't looking where I was goin'.
*looks at Elton for a moment* Elton, yes. That's about right. Why..am I here? Oh why am I asking you? Is that me over there? *is looking at Five* Boy am I glad my dress sense improved with age.
Oh, no, you're fine. Casual, spring party. He's somewhere around here... I think he threw it for you, actually. Well, the Fifth you. Seems to have worked.
Oh...him and...wiggles his fingers and looks around* Oh....he doesn't appear to be here. But you know, they're obsessed with the Master, the both of them. And the other one...he's not here either. So, which ones of me are here?
Oh, right, Turlough said something about how this place does weird things to your memory. Like, wouldn't it make sense that you being the Eleventh Doctor would already know everything since it already happened? But because it's happening all at once and Ophara's some type of fixed point in time, you don't know what's going on at all with your other selves.
*smiles cuz he feels clever*
*oh yeah he was asked a question! look*
Um, you. Obviously. Five, Ten... He's over there with Rose. And both Masters are here, by the way. *doesn't know there's more than just two* And the short one with the flute.
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*so, of course, bringing back a drink for himself and one to surprise her with immediately bumps into and spills it on someone as he turns away from the refreshment area*
*and of course those drinks are bright red!*
*puts the empty glasses down on the nearest white table-clothed table, mortified, and grabs a few matching white napkins to clean the Doctor*
Old Geezerly Rich Folks: *Appalled!*
Elton: Blimey! I'm so, SO, sorry, mate. I wasn't looking where I was goin'.
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*frowns curiously and looks where he's looking before looking back to the Doctor-- the New One*
You're the Doctor as well?
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*shakes it off, realizing the napkins are dripping onto his shoes and tosses them on the table*
Embarrassed.
*gives a bit of a smile*
Um, good, tho. Really. So which one are you?
*grabs clean napkins*
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Elton Pope. Mum was killed by a shadow, you turned my girlfriend into a cement tile? The Abzorbaloff?
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*wipes the last of the red drink off his shirt, both of them stained pretty well now*
Turlough's thrown a party. He seems to like throwing them quite a bit actually.
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What do you mean by that?
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*smiles cuz he feels clever*
*oh yeah he was asked a question! look*
Um, you. Obviously. Five, Ten... He's over there with Rose. And both Masters are here, by the way. *doesn't know there's more than just two* And the short one with the flute.
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