[MERRY CHRISTMAS, PARADISA. Everyone Nine knows will be getting a fruit basket. Or rather, a banana basket. There's a note attached, too, in Nine's messy scrawl. It reads: "Time flies like the wind; fruit flies like bananas. Thought you might, too. Merry Christmas! - The Doctor ( Read more... )

Hello! I'm the Doctor! Tenth incarnation, to be exact.

Scrawny bloke, with the big hair. Some of us like to call him String Bean. [and by some of us, Nine means himself] I'm the Ninth incarnation, by the way, hello!

Oi! I am not a string bean! [ He's resisting the urge to continue this and is instead clearing his throat and returning to the PSA. ] ( Read more... )

[After coffee time with Sylar, Nine places a messily-wrapped parcel (like the Doctor is tidy about anything) on the console for you, Ten. It's rather roundish, and inside is a shiny bauble for you. No really. It's got a few of those little balls of energy bouncing around in it--the glass itself is unbreakable, to prevent potential explosions. ( Read more... )

[Long time no see, Paradisa. Nine is wandering the hallways, chatting with his new companion, who is adorably cute and furry. The cat has a bow tied around its neck - looks like someone got his first present from the castle. Come bother him about it! Or, you know, corner him for a snog, if you feel so inclined.]

( Crowley )

[It's only been eleven days since he first arrived, but the Doctor is already completely and utterly restless. So he is now exploring every nook and cranny of the castle, the grounds, and the city (he would explore further, but that would involve stealing his self's TARDIS, and he's not /that/ much of a bastard). Feel free to bump into him ( Read more... )

[Hello, Paradisa, have the sound of one very bored Doctor doing a bit of maintenance on his self's TARDIS >>] Oi, you're in terrible condition. String Bean's got no excuse for this sort of mess, look at state of these wires! [soothingly] No worries, old girl, I'll have you sorted out in no time. Maybe I'll even convince him to take us both out ( Read more... )

[Have a Doctor on your castle roof, Paradisa, doing what he does best...i.e., brooding. He has his journal in his hands - he's been reading his past entries for the last couple of hours. Thus, the brooding. This clearly means that everyone should bother him, because this open post is open like an open thing. :D]

((ooc: Tags will be slowish, ( Read more... )

[S’up Para? Have a distinctively northern accent interrupting your regularly scheduled programming.] Oi, when I said “Release me if you want to live,” this wasn’t exactly what I had in mind. What the hell have you done, you stupid ape?

Hang on, what's this? [oh look, he found the journal, and is flipping through the pages] Communication device ( Read more... )

[written]

For anyone who knew him, the Fifth Doctor has left again.

( Eighth )