[02] he'd like to come and meet us. [open]

[who_never_would]

 [Dictated into the journal. It's also written, and another set of instructions punctured in braille, for anyone who might be deaf.]

Right. I'm the Doctor. One of the Doctors. Yes, I know there are three of us here, and what they've been up to, I've no idea, however.

I need everyone who knew me the last time I was here to leave me some sort of note

Comments

[huntersdaughter]

That's a lot to ask... but I'd prefer to stay. For the record. [not that there needs to be a record, but still]

Not that I think there's going to be some mass exodus brought on by research and good thoughts, but in case there is. I'm fine where I am.

dictated;

[bogusmagic]

[is that... a Doctor asking for information on Paradisa? *A*]

Paradisa. The region of space in which it is located is unknown. Multidimensional universal coordinates are unknown. A planet of unknown origin containing organic and other beings, of varying degrees of sentience. One such being is Cair Paradisa.

It is a being with an unknown degree of sentience, whose physical structure resembles a European castle. It has been shown to have cross-dimensional spatial-temporal data manipulation abilities on an unidentifiable scale.

One year ago, certain residents had their behaviour altered and they came to believe they had always lived in City Royale. This was reversed when Cair Paradisa's physical structure was destroyed, though it regenerated quite quickly.

A summary of events from September to the end of November is here: [ #]

A summary of information regarding Dead Zone data is here: [ #]

A brief summary of abnormal occurrences is here: [ #] [ #]

Information regarding 'wishes' is here: [ #]Last month, it was found that certain books

[truthin_bones]

I have spoken with a woman by the name of Dr. Saunders in regards to some of the research she has conducted on various... oddities... of this world. I would advise contacting her.

[There's a pause.]

What are you a doctor of?

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley sounds highly amused]

Piss off, you lazy bastard. Find out the hard way like the rest of us.

[huntersdaughter]

[she's keeping an eye on who wants to stay or leave, but this makes her smirk]

[onlyanapple]

[He's always glad to entertain]

[huntersdaughter]

[she should drop by and bother him sometime, when she's not either a) working, b) with Sam, or c) checking on her roommate that she put into a coma by kissing him...]

[apocashrriipp]

[She frowns at the entry. She doesn't know much about this place, other than the bits and pieces that she's been reading, but she knows the idea of home feels good but the thought of going back to her death, or the...deaths of the people she cares about, is horrifying to her.]

That's a damn fine offer, Dumplin', but it ain't my home Ah wanna go back to. Ah dunno how possible leavin' is gonna be. Ah mean, I dunno if yo' can even make outside contact...

[Wouldn't she love that...]

An', just so we're clear, Ah don't know ya.