RP for girl_ofsecrets...arrested in New York

[rude_not_ginger]

Right, well, after calling Claire to let her know where to find him, the Doctor leaned back in his cell and grinned at the guard. The guard looked away quickly and walked off

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[its_notluck]

Claire was sitting on her bed when her phone went off again, letting her know she had a message. She had been ignoring it but now she grabbed her phone, flipping it open before dialing the number to get into her mail box. As message after message played, she started to giggle until at the very end she was nearly in tears from the laughter

[rude_not_ginger]

Claire? Claire! The Doctor hopped off the bed---wincing only slightly at the twinge in his back---and rushed over to the bars.

"It wasn't my fault," he promised, leaning towards the bars to whisper the words. "Misdirection with the TARDIS. Glad you got my message, though. You know they only give you one phone call? One! If I had a Venusian lawyer I'd need at least four to talk to all of its heads."

Dementia? Well, if the guards weren't sure before...

"Sorry. For bringing you out here like this."

[its_notluck]

Claire smiled more as he rushed over to her and she tilted her head, giggling softly. If she didn't believe before that she had to have one of the strangest lives, she certainly did now. Or at least that she had some very interesting friends. "See, you're lucky, I only have one head."

Turning a bit, she smiled at the guards, "Look, I'm sorry that he caused so much trouble but can you release him? I need to get him back so I can get him his medication. If he doesn't have it, he'll get really out of it and then he'll get sick."

"Seriously, it can get gross." She nodded, giving them a wide eyed look as she hoped that they would buy it.

[rude_not_ginger]

"Yeah, it's not pretty. And I had a banana milkshake earlier so it'll probably be yellow and----"

There was a buzz over the radio, then the guard opened the door and handed him his jacket, psychic paper, and screwdriver.

"Brilliant! Careful with that, Janis Joplin gave me that coat."

He took Claire's hand---after all, she was supposed to be taking care of him---and started out of the precinct.