Like looking into a distorted mirror (For gaillfreys_last)

[doctor_three]

The Doctor had left Jo to do her own exploring and entered a nearby pub. If nothing else, he could replenish what hydration had been stolen by the day's heat. He did hope, however, to find something interesting. A bit of gossip, perhaps, or some private information which has slipped from the mouth of an over indulgent miner

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[gaillfreys_last]

"A more subtle approach, might be the way to go. I think if the know less about it...the better. Sneak up on 'em and let 'em have it," he grins. "Now, for a plan. How should we go about this? What should we do, to try to get in control of the TARDIS?"

[doctor_three]

He looked out at the rest of the pub from over the top of his local brew. They had attracted a few strange glances from the residents of the pub, but nothing more. Immigrants were too common to dwell on a different kind of dress sense.

"Let's tidy up whatever this mess is first," the Doctor suggested to himself quietly after he'd drained his glass. "Then we'll make those Guardian's talk."

((OOC: I talked to Nic. She's planning something for the Doctors and the Guardian(s), so we can head into that once she's worked it all out if you'd like :] ))

[gaillfreys_last]

Right, sounds like a plan. I think we'll get somewhere this time. I can feel it.

[OOC: Sure! Just let me know!]

[doctor_three]

"I wasn't aware I had the ability to see so clearly into the future," he smirked. Admittedly, when all of time is played out in the mind of a Time Lord, they could technically foresee future events, but with so many of those events relying on some kind of turning point, it was always tricky and never an exact science.

"Right, I'll meet you back on the TARDIS, then." The Doctor drained his pint and gave a casual salute to his other self, then turned on his heel and left.

((OOC: I'll double check that Nic's okay to start, and then I'll pop up a post soon :]))

[gaillfreys_last]

"Never can tell. Anything can happen, right?" He winks. "Yes, I'll see you later," he waves, bidding his older self adieu.

[OOC: Got it! :) ]