[There is a Doctor wandering the snow-covered hills on the Plane again. He's actually without his leather jacket, simply wearing a black jumper and trousers. He scans the air with his screwdriver, frowning, before bending down to scoop up some snow]All this heat and humidity beats the ice caves on Raxacoricofallapatorius. But it's wrong. This ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is in the library, and so are two cats. One is a fluffy black cat (this would be Mortimer, obviously), and the other is a newly hatched (that's right, hatched) white kitten. They are both making themselves comfy on books, and Nine is stretched out on a sofa, talking to them]Wonder who's responsible for dragging bits of New York into ( Read more... )

[The Doctor, oblivious to the resistance his self is organising, is sitting on the Plane with a cup of tea. He's glad he seems to be alone, for the moment, because he has plenty to brood think about -- and thinking is a bit difficult when your mind's in a drugged haze. Again ( Read more... )

[The Doctor has seen Benny's match, and heard the announcement for the TARDIS and Sorin.

But he isn't watching that one -- he can't. Instead, he's standing by the black hole.]

I seek audience with the Emperor, under peaceful contract. According to Convention Fifteen of the Shadow Proclamation.

[He hasn't used those words in a long time, but he ( Read more... )

[The Doctor looks a little lost in the woods, literally and figuratively. He's staring at his reflection in the stream, arms wrapped around his knees ( Read more... )

[If anyone happens to be passing by that theatre from the 1920's, they will hear a film being played. If they care to venture inside, they will see the Doctor sitting there with a bag of popcorn. He's not really watching the film, though it may seem that way -- he's waiting. And he's chosen this particular film for a very specific reason....bait ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is in a relatively good mood, and it may have something to do with the fact that he's got one of his companions with him. This companion is a fluffy black cat named Mortimer, who is currently lapping up a saucer of milk. The Doctor shakes his head as he watches him.]Dunno how you can stand the stuff. All the species in all the ( Read more... )

[Remember that metal orb the Master created? You know, the one that set up a four-dimensional projection of a craigslist ad in flashing, 3D neon lights ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is not, surprisingly, brooding in the bar. In fact, he's not even brooding! He actually appears to be genuinely happy, in a "beaming away like Father Christmas" sort of way...and he's humming. A bit off-key, yes, but it's distinctly "Luck Be A Lady ( Read more... )

[The Doctor is back again, but he doesn't look as though he's entirely there, so to speak. His eyes are haunted and weary -- seeing random glimpses of Gallifrey that only fade away again (not to mention the more permanent bits in his garden) is still taking a toll on his sanity. So he's escaping to the Plane in search of a distraction. ( Read more... )