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[oliverplus]

Characters: Oliver Day (oliverplus) and the Tenth Doctor (bit_impossible)
Location: A beach planet
Time: Monday morning of the vacation plot
Summary: Ten dreams of a holiday on a beach, Oliver dreams of a holiday with friends, and the Plane sees fit to combine the two.
Warnings: Alcohol consumption. Also, likely trouble. This is the Doctor trying to take a holiday,

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[bit_impossible]

In the shade of an over-sized umbrella, his normal suit switched out for a garish blue hibiscus flower Hawaiian shirt and khaki board shorts, lounged the Doctor with a pair of sunglasses adorning his face and a strip of white zinc down the bridge of his nose. For once, it felt terribly nice to relax, even if for a short while. It did slightly bother him that he couldn't place where exactly he'd turned up for his impromptu holiday, but the nosing around could wait, he figured.

Or at least, he thought as his hand groped absently at the little table next to his chair, until after he'd had another drink or two. The banana daiquiris were absolutely brilliant here in Holidayland, as he'd just decided he'd call it. Though upon further inspection, he found his still glass to be perfectly empty.

"Uh oh, Rollo," he muttered just loud enough to the tiny winged lemur asleep on his chest. "Time for a refill, I think. Up you get." Gently, he nudged the lemur and sleepily, it chittered at him before it crawled into his shirt pocket. "

[oliverplus]

Oliver turned around, surprised by the voice. And then he gaped. "Doctor?" He broke out in a wide grin, overjoyed to see his friend. "Nevermind what I'm doing here! What are you doing here!?" he asked, shaking his head in disbelief. "And how long've you been here?" He looked the Doctor up and down, very amused at his getup.

It was then that the Doctor's mention of his "little friend" caught up with him, and he spotted the lemur in the Doctor's pocket. He waved at it. "Hello, little guy! What's your name?"

[bit_impossible]

A slight frown crossed his features as he followed Oliver's gaze down to his less-than-normal attire. He'd taken some care when he picked it out; thought it suited the tropical atmosphere best. "I've been here for, oh, must be all morning and part of the afternoon, now," he said, stretching his arms out wide. "You must have just gotten here. How did I miss you?"

The little lemur peeked an eye open, then perked up a bit when it saw Oliver, its ears sticking straight up now. It gave a little chirp in reply.

"Ah, this would be Rollo!" he said quite excitedly, petting the lemur on the head. "Do you know, this little fellow can fly? I've never seen anything like him before. Well, not specifically like him, anyway."

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"No idea!" Oliver declared, shaking his head. "But I'm not complaining. I just got here...maybe a half-hour ago. I've only just started my first pint!" He held up the glass to show how full it still was.

Watching the lemur, he laughed at its greeting. "Hey Rollo!" However, his attention was quickly pulled back to the Doctor. "Whoa, wait, did you say fly? Like...really fly?"

[bit_impossible]

The little lemur tilted its head, blinking at Oliver, then let out a great yawn before dived back down into the Doctor's pocket.

"Only one? Well, I'm sure that'll change pretty quick," he winked at Oliver and put in an order for another daiquiri.

"But yup, Rollo can indeed fly," he said, with a mischievous grin playing at the corners of his lips. "It was one of the first things he did when that egg hatched! Had to chase him all the way to the kitchen. Thank goodness I'd closed the doors to the garden, or else I'd still be chasing him. After a bit of food, though, we came to an understanding, him and me. Hasn't met Harriet yet, though. She was taking a kip."