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Mar 18, 2009 22:26

Characters The Tenth Doctor [ou](bit_impossible), Sabaku no Gaara [ou](wantstofeel)
Place: The Planet Eos, fringe of the forest
Time: Some time after the pilot-less shuttle lands.
Summary: A meeting and chat about the end of the world.
Warnings: None.

( That black star over my shoulder )

[original] the tenth doctor, [original] sabaku no gaara

Comments 7

bit_impossible March 19 2009, 04:59:37 UTC

His eyes widened in slight surprise finding someone else in the forest. He was certain everyone else had vacated it due to the number of accidents occurring there throughout the past week.

"Oh, hello there!" he exclaimed jovially. He gave a short wave of his hand as he deftly dodged a small hole and approached the young man, extending that same hand in greeting. "Don't think we've met in person. I'm the Doctor. Who might you be?"

More to the point, he wondered, which one? The young man's face looked familiar and he was positive he'd seen a doppelganger hanging about somewhere.

bit_impossible March 19 2009, 05:36:57 UTC

"Gaara," he repeated, his tongue trying out the name, while he withdrew his hand. Ah well, shaking each other's hand wasn't a universal custom, so he didn't think twice about it. "Interesting name," he continued, "very interesting. Where are your from? Or rather where were you from before arriving here?"

Judging from the kanji on the young man's forehead, he assumed somewhere Asian or some culture that was similar to the Asia--most likely China or Japan from the kanji itself. Or the young man was a fan or devoted lover of the culture. Anything was possible.

bit_impossible March 19 2009, 06:32:05 UTC

He didn't miss a beat asking his next question. "Which village might that be? Is it one your grew up in? Of course it must be just from the way you said 'my village'," he continued, wondering out loud now.

Really, of all the things he should be thinking of... Then again, he had come for a breath of fresh air, and what a better way of achieving such a thing than satiating his own curiosity on a matter that had nothing to do with the ship and the big black hole? Asking such things was a wonderful distraction.

bit_impossible March 19 2009, 23:56:01 UTC

He took a moment to think about whether he'd heard of that village before--he'd been to so many in the course of his long life--but he just made a slight face and shrugged. The name didn't ring a bell in the slightest.

"I'm a doctor of everything! And I mean everything, well..." he paused, rubbing the back of his head innocently. "Just about everything. I'm not quite an expert in medicine, not yet."

bit_impossible March 21 2009, 04:30:17 UTC

He couldn't help but smile at that question as he leaned back against a nearby tree--of course after he'd checked for any stray holes. He'd lost count of the number of times he's heard variations of that same question. Not that he minded answering it, no, not in this regenerative cycle of his. There were a couple past ones who would baulk and grumble about having to answer it so many times--and still would despite all the complaining.

"You don't have to be a medical doctor to heal and save others," he replied simply. "My method of healing usually involves saving people from harm or fixing things that oughtn't have been messed about with in the first place."