Open RP: Thirteen

[doctortothe13th]

The Doctor had made himself quite at home in Sarah Jane's living room. It was a fantastic place to sit and watch people go by, and to think. Thinking, because the universe needed saving and he had no idea how to go about it. There were too many gaps in the information, and it was frustrating. First things showing up in Bermuda, then a hole in the

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[literaryloser]

Fitz is moping around the house, because the Doctor's moping around the TARDIS and you can't have such extreme moping all in the same place. Or something like that. Anyway, he wanders into the living room and immediately latches onto the important facts.

"..Issat the Doctor's yo-yo?"

Yes, Fitz is an under-appreciated genius.

[doctortothe13th]

The Doctor was drawn out of his day dreaming deep thoughts at the slurred first words, his name, and the word 'yo-yo'. Sitting up, startled by the sudden other presence in the room he blinked, looking the lad over. He hadn't ever seen him before, so he must belong to someone else.

"If by yo-yo you mean the field gravity detector, then yes, it belongs to the Doctor. Who are you?"

[literaryloser]

"'M Fitz." Fitz looks positively dejected, in a general sense. Like a puppy who's been kicked a few too many times. Poor Fitz.

[doctortothe13th]

"Nice to meet you, Fitz." The Doctor answered, looking the young man over. "You alright? You look..." like a kicked puppy? "a little down in the mouth, if you know what I mean."