who:
theuserabides,
powerofgod, open to others
what: Basically I am just getting Flynn out of the damn house. Also action 'cause I can't brain prose right now.
where: Anywhere hospitable (aka, not a glacier, a lava field, a festering swamp, the Junkyard...) within a few minutes stroll of a teleporter. Flynn set his wearable to choose at random from the teleporter network
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Naturally Flynn goes right up to the humming blue phone booth.]
Hello?
[He knocks on the doorframe and sticks his head in.]
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a moment later, a voice filters through the sound system, metallic and quiet]
Hello, Kevin Flynn.
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Thinkinnnnnnnnnnnnng...]
TARDIS?
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[the lights darken some more, the engine hum getting louder, before it quiets suddenly and the lights brighten, the familiar hologram appearing at the console]
Exploring, Kevin Flynn?
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Yep.
At the risk of stating the obvious, this room is too big.
[Flynn notices these things, you know.
Too polite to touch without permission (time works miracles), he leans over a console with his hands clasped behind his back.]
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Dimensionally transcendental. My interior and exterior exist on two separate planes. [notes the way he looks at the console and motions toward a blinking blue button that controls the exterior video feed] You are welcome to explore. I am simply running tests.
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Also he is totally pressing the hell out of that button.]
Tests on what?
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Atmospheric density, at the moment, though composition is also important. I would rather a fungal infestation not cause mass hallucinations again.
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[Flynn had missed out on that one. Getting kidnapped by crazy AI seems to be more his thing.
...Don't kidnap him.]
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[she won't! though if the Doctor were here, that might not be as avoidable]
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True. You find anything?
[Flynn leans back, bracing against the console with his arms.]
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Nothing out of sorts. The air appears to contain slightly more nutritional compounds, but most space stations do. I have yet to find any indication of contaminants.
[the TARDIS' hologram moves around the console, checking sensors and readouts, more for Flynn's sake than because she requires it. she all ready has the data, after all]
And you, Kevin Flynn? Do you seek anything in this place, or are you content?
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[He shrugs, watching the hologram put on its show.]
Survival skill.
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