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[charmandsmiles]

Characters: The Ninth Doctor charmandsmiles, Omega cosmic_engineer, and a creeper d!Five miseardae
Location: The Plane
Time: Directly after this thread, where Nine gets nommed by Diva.
Summary: Omega discovers said nomming, and is horrified, because omgwtf vampires. xD

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[cosmic_engineer]

The Plane, outside of the proper flow of Time as it was, often made for an exceptional place to gain some peace and quiet. Losing track of time was, happily, impossible, and it was for that reason that Omega found himself wandering the Plane. He needed a break, a reprieve from his near-constant work, but his thoughts were still too chaotic to rest properly. Exploring the outer areas of the Plane, he thought, was a suitable compromise.

When he caught sight of the Doctor, however, he nearly turned around and walked away. He wasn't in the mood to deal with the other Time Lord, especially since their universes had merged more than ever. The Doctor was a meddler of the highest order, after all, and could never leave well enough alone.

But despite this, Omega scowled and continued walking towards the mansion. Turning around would be a concession, and he would not alter his path merely because the Doctor was there; he was the Lord Founder of Gallifrey, and the Doctor only a renegade.

"Must you invade every location I happen to be in,

[charmandsmiles]

The Doctor raised an eyebrow at the question, though he was secretly pleased to see Omega. "Oi, I was here first!" he pointed out, before stepping into the Founder's personal space bubble, and shooting him a cheeky grin. "See, now I'm invading your space."

[cosmic_engineer]

Omega took a carefully measured step back, intent on re-establishing a comfortable amount of space between them. He paused, however, when he caught sight of the puncture wounds on Nine's neck. Realisation dawned across his face, and he stepped back quickly, watching Nine with a definite air of suspicion.

"What happened to you?" He didn't take his eyes off the other Time Lord. He'd seen Vampires turn Gallifreyans into their own kind -- had even killed some of the wretches himself. If Nine had been turned...

[charmandsmiles]

"Don't worry, I won't bite," the Doctor replied, rolling his eyes. "Diva only drank enough to quench her thirst, and I gave permission. Better to take mine than someone else's, and apparently she enjoys black blood." Not that he did it for her enjoyment, really.